~ Logan’s POV ~
“Yes… I’m yours…”
The moment those words left her lips, I lost it. I grab her face with full force with my free hand while my other hand is still playing with her cIit. I kiss her hard and deep, and she returns the kiss with the same fervor and urgency. Her arms lock around my neck as she pulls me even closer. I let out a muffled groan, suppressing the smile that’s forming on my face.
Damn. I’ve been waiting for this kiss all night.
This girl… She’s like an enigma to me. One minute she was mad and telling us all to leave, and the next minute, she’s all sorry and asking us to stay. Which one is it? Why are girls so damn hard to read?
Regardless, she’s kissing me now and I’m not taking it for granted. I pull her harder toward me, forcing Harlan to release his grip on her
