I am at a loss for words as he corners me, unsure of how to respond. He walks slowly toward me, looking at me as if I’m the only girl that matters.
“I know I haven’t been the best at showing my emotions,” he says, his eyes never leaving mine. “But I want you to know that I care about you deeply and I want us to last.”
My heart skips a beat at his words. Logan isn't the type to display his emotions easily, but when he does, it feels genuine. Despite my doubts about his understanding of love, his words resonate with me.
I nod, but he gently brings his lips closer to my ear. He nibbles on it and says in a low, intense whisper, “Gosh, I can’t get you out of my head. Feel this,” he says, pressing against me, “It throbs for you every time I think about you.”
His words make my knees weak. I try to be cautious, resisting his allure, but it’s nearly impossible not to fall for this gorgeous man straddling me on his big bed. He moves his lips to mine, kissing me slowly. I let him, throwing all caution to the wind as I respond to his kiss, meeting him with the same slow, tender affection.
I’m caught in a whirlwind of emotions with Logan. Although I know I’m on a roller coaster of feelings, I decide to go with the flow. But just as I’m starting to lose myself in the moment, he gently pulls away, stopping the kiss.
I look up at him, breathless and slightly disoriented from the intensity of the kiss. His eyes are soft, filled with desire.
"So, tell me about your visit to your mom," he says, gently brushing my hair away from my face and tucking it behind my ear.