RILEY
We get into the apartment, and Max throws me on the bed, but when I look at his eyes, I see it’s Logan.
Logan looks down at me, his eyes searching mine again. “Baby, are you sure you want me to mark you? It’s only been two weeks; I don’t want you to feel pressured.”
My eyes bore back at him. He has been staying away from the topic and hasn’t pressured me. I hadn’t mentioned this to him since I wanted to figure it out, and last night was the night I figured I would ask for advice and ask Brie and Margret for a girls’ chat. It helped me process everything with them, and they helped me realize that I was ready since I love Logan and Max.
Logan was still watching me, his eyes searching for something. Knowing I had to make the first move, I moved up onto my elbows while keeping my ey
