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“Pizza,” I whispered, and he rolled his eyes.

“Yeah. One meat feast and one barbecue chicken,” Logan called back, his eyes back on my mouth.

“Logan,don’t,” I moaned, sounding like I was begging for it.

“I didn’t like seeing you leave the club with someone else, Jessica.” He sighed, his thumb entering my mouth as I gasped, but then I closed my eyes, rolling my tongue over it as he cursed. “Jesus, what are youdoing?”

“Logan, you—we need to stop this,” I whispered, and he nodded, tilting my head back to gaze at him.

My core throbbed with desire, and he had barely touched me.

“You say that, but then you’re pressed against me like this, your eyes speaking a different language to the one that comes from your mouth.”

He’s right; I’m aching for him. I hate the effect he has on me, but he does.

“You could haveanygirl.” I hissed, wishing he didn’t have this effect on me. “Why are you doing this to me?”

“Because,” he said, twisting me around so that I was backed up against him, his hardness pressed against my ass. “I wantyou. It’s as simple as that.”

I rested my head on his shoulder, his lips on my throat as I pressed against him,

“Have you gone to China to get the tea?” Ellie drawled from the lounge.

“We can’t; I can’t. I told you if you don’t feel anything for me….” I shrugged, and he released me, allowing me to turn back to him. “It would just cause too many problems.”

“What if we keep it a secret?” He whispered, his lips hovering above mine.

I’m torn.The idea of fucking Logan, compared to the idea of having Logan falling for me. I must be delusional; Logan didn’t fall foranyone.

It's one thing fucking some guy I meet in a club. But Logan? I want him to want me in more ways than just sex.

“I can’t,” I sighed, moving away from him. “You understand, right?”

The image of him leaning against the counter, his joggers hung loosely around his hips, the V that led down to the one thing I wanted the most right now killed me.

“Let me know if you change your mind,” he said, dragging his eyes down my body.

“The same goes for you,” I whispered, and he frowned, tilting his head to the side. “If you feel anything… other thanthat.”

“What do youwant, Jess? A relationship? Withme?”He chuckled, a wounded look in his eyes.

“I don’t know, but it has to be worth it,” I admitted, staring down at the floor.

“Worth what?” Logan pressed, gazing at me.

“Jessicaaaaa!” Ellie called from the lounge. “Are you dead? Is my brother in there?!”

I met his eyes, and I smiled sadly.

“Ruining everything.”

Chapter Twenty-One

LOGAN

Even watching Jessica eat pizza drove me insane. All I wanted to do was bury myself in her to the fuckinghiltuntil she screamed this fucking house down. It was fucking up my vision wanting her this badly.

“Try it if you want,” Raff said, offering a slice of pizza to Ellie, eyes glinting as he tried to feed her.

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