Lia was only able to take an assuring breath when hearing the snores of Logan beside her. It had been well into the early morning by this time and she had finally been allowed time to be alone. She took this without looking back for a second as she moved quickly into the bathroom and locked herself inside with the water of the shower running. Tears poured down her cheeks as she thought of the feeling of his touch on her skin and how she would give anything to take it erase it from her mind. There had been a few men in her line-up of clients that never sat right with her-whether it was her mind or her intuition. But when it came to Logan, she had a hatred for someone she didn't even know well, someone who preyed on her weakness and fear and turned it into pleasure for himself.
The thought
