~ Savannah’s POV ~
“Do you wanna dance?” Logan says with his hand stretched out. That smirk on his face is inviting, and also somewhat challenging.
Dance…?
That is totally unexpected. He can be so aggressive and dominant at one moment, and the next he’s all playful and carefree.
“Oh, come on, don’t look so scared,” he says again, gauging my reaction. “It’s just a dance,”
“Who says I’m scared?” I clap back, and my hand reaches up and takes his hand.
Smirking at my reaction, Logan closes the distance between us with his body and he starts moving to the beat. There is something about the way he moves. He knows exactly how to move his body. It’s smooth, yet solid movements. I can’t take my eyes off of it.
“Are you gonna dance or are you just gonna stare at me?” He catches me off guard
