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My heart races at his declaration.
I want that.
I hear a gasp and look up, finding my neighbor, Mrs. Peters, standing on her front lawn in her nightgown, staring at us with a shocked look as though we’re making a porno in my driveway.
She’s such a nosy bitch. I can’t stand her.
I smile and wave before slapping Logan’s ass. He grunts, and I cackle, delighting in Mrs. Peter’s appalled expression.
“And if you didn’t know,” Logan continues, oblivious to what’s happening behind him. “My cock is fantastic. Thick and veiny. Long too with a slight curve. It’ll hit your g-spot in ways that fuckingthingcan’t.” Mrs. Peters screeches as she crosses herself. “My cock is all yours. To suck, to fuck, to ride. Anything you want.”
He drops me, letting me slide down his body, grinning as he grinds said cock into me. He’s hard. Again, or maybe still. My mouth dries, and my pussy throbs.
Holy shit, he’s going to kill me with his cock, isn’t he?
Bending down, he murmurs, “Now get in the fucking truck, Shiloh.”
I’m so drunk on everything that is Logan Huxley, that this time, I do.
Chapter Eleven
Alittlewhilelater,we’re turning down a long driveway deep in the heart of the country. The land in this direction is undeveloped, for the most part. From what I’ve seen, it’s all pine trees and nature.
“Are we near the river?” I ask, glancing in his direction. He smiles and nods, his fingers drumming on the steering wheel. His other hand is wrapped possessively around the back of my neck, massaging the tense muscles absently. I like it. Probably too much, if I’m being honest.
Emotion clogs my throat, and I quickly look away. My eyes take in the miles and miles of endless land, stretching around us, as we drive down the long dirt road that I assume leads to his property.
“This is beautiful,” I murmur, watching the slightly snowy terrain pass. “It’s like a movie.” It’s early November, and for the most part, we won’t get much snow around this area for another month or so, but this last week gave us a small taste of it.
“It is, huh?” he says, a hint of awe in his voice. “This is my family’s property. We own over 500 acres.”
“Holy shit!” I cry, my head snapping in his direction. “What do you do with all of it?”
Logan barks out a laugh. “Do with it? The land, you mean?” I nod. His hand flicks off the steering wheel, gesturing to the open, vast wilderness before us. “This.” He shrugs, gripping the wheel once more. It doesn’t escape me that he used the hand not touching me to point with, never breaking our contact.
“Bythis,do you mean nothing?” I grin, feeling lighter than I have for years. Logan brings that out in me, I’ve noticed. A side of myself I haven’t seen in a long time. Not since before Cole.
Before…everything happened.
Logan smiles widely and a small dimple pokes out from beneath his beard. “Yeah, Babydoll. Nothing. My grandpa bought this land so we could experience nature exactly as it is. We mill the trees when they get out of control and use the lumber for build sites. We propagate new trees, making sure to keep the forest full, but safe. Other than that, we leave it as is.”
“Well, if there’s nothing out here, then where are you taking me?” I ask, tugging my lower lip between my teeth.
Logan’s eyes slide from the road and drop to my mouth. He groans, a long, low sound, full of sex. “Stop that,” he murmurs.
I release my lip with a pop. “Why?”
“Because it makes me wanna put other things in your mouth.”
God-fucking-damnit. My panties will never dry at this rate.
Logan snickers, his eyes crinkling around the edges as he notices my shifting thighs. “And to answer your question, I brought you here because it’s where I live. Where my whole family lives.”
“You’re bringing to meet your family?” I screech, my fists clenching on my lap.
His snicker turns to a full belly laugh, his head tipping back with the movement. “No, Babydoll. Not today.” I open my mouth to tell himnot ever, but stop short, knowing it’s a lie. Knowing that deep down in my gut, and my heart, I want nothing more than to meet his family.
Fuck, I know it’s stupid and irrational, but I want nothing more than tobeLogan’s family.
