41. The Backseat Lovers

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~ Savannah’s POV ~ The moment the word escapes my lips, Logan crashes his onto mine. His kiss is hot and demanding, fully coaxing me into submission. His one hand is grabbing the back of my neck while the other is rubbing my sensitive area through my jeans. “Aaah…” Hot moans escape my lips uncontrollably. Through the corner of my eye, I can see Harlan staring at us from the rearview mirror. We make eye contact for a split second before Logan pulls my attention by driving his tongue into my mouth and I’m lost again. Lost in the passion and sensation of his kisses. Oh, sweet Moon Goddess! I still can’t believe this is happening. I would never have guessed in a million years that this is what our little trip will turn out to be. This was just supposed to be a quick little getaway where I

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