Logan POV My heart was pounding in my chest. What I said to her in this conversation would determine if she accepted or rejected me. I couldn’t even think about the rejection. That couldn’t happen. I couldn’t lose her. I wouldn’t lose her. She was mine. She belonged to me. Just picturing her
“I loved her like a friend.” I said honestly. “I’ve never loved her like I love you.” “But you slept with her?” she asked, narrowing her eyes at me. Shit. How did she know about that? “I did.” I said nervously. “We hooked up occasionally. But that doesn’t mean that I loved her.” I sounded like a
Emma POV I was shaking from top to bottom. Accepting Logan felt like finding a missing puzzle piece that completed the picture. It was the best thing I’ve ever done. It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done as well. A part of me was still scared. A part of me was still screaming at me that I’d
Logan POV Watching Emma in those tights and a sports bra had my heartbeat going a mile a minute, with no signs of slowing down. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. Thank Goddess, I was sitting down, and Andrew couldn’t see the very obvious bulge in my pants. She was driving me fucking crazy. “Okay, littl
A few minutes passed, and I looked down. My erection was gone. Thank fuck. I stood up, adjusted myself a little, and walked upstairs. Andrew was sitting in the kitchen, sipping coffee, and scrolling through his phone. “What does Drake want?” I asked, grabbing myself a beer from the fridge. “I d
Andrew POV I felt better after talking to Logan. I meant every word I said. I would kill the fucker if he hurt my pup again. There was no fucking way I was letting that happen again. I needed Emma to be safe and happy. She was the most important thing in my world, and if she got hurt, I would burn
Emma placed her hands on Logan’s face and forced him to look away from Drake. “I am yours, Logan.” she said softly as she placed a small kiss on his lips. “It’s okay. No one will take me away from you.” Watching her kiss him was weird. So fucking weird. But it was something I was going to have to
Logan POV Of course I was going to mark her. She was mine! Mine! I growled at Drake, wrapping my arms around her even tighter. “I’m marking her.” I said angrily. “She is mine!” “I never said she wasn’t, Logan.” Drake sighed. “I’m saying that maybe you should wait. If he takes her...” The growl