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CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
Logan stood in thedoorway of Emma’s office later that afternoon. He was calling it that now. It was just another one of those things he enjoyed doing each day. She was head down, typing frantically. Logan had noticed she went into a world of her own when she was like that.
He could probably strip and stand there naked, and she wouldn’t notice.
Logan cleared his throat, and her head shot up.
“Hey,” Emma said. “What time is it?”
“Nearly six thirty,” he replied. “I’m going to make dinner. Want to join me or keep working?”
Emma slid her chair back and dropped the lid on her laptop.
“I’ll finish there. I wasn’t writing my best stuff.” Emma moved around the desk and stopped in front of him. “I’m kind of distracted.”
He pulled her against his body and dropped his lips to hers. “Oh yeah, why’s that?”
She tilted her head. “Because someone had an all-day meeting after getting me hot and bothered this morning.”
After confessing how they felt about each other, they’d fallen back on the bed, their mouths finding each other’s, and his fingers slipping inside her jeans.
Logan had the full intention of following through when he felt how fucking wet she was.
Then his phone had beeped.
A reminder of a meeting starting in fifteen damn minutes.
It hadn’t gone all day, but Logan’s calendar had been back to back with multiple meetings.
“I’ll make it up to you after dinner.” He grinned.
“Okay, I need a shower and to wash my hair, so I’ll see you downstairs in about twenty minutes.” Emma planted a kiss on his lips.
“Go. I’m making chicken parmigiana.” Logan cupped her gorgeous, tight buttocks in his hands and then smacked it.
He followed her out of the office and watched her walk down to the bedroom—that sexy ass swinging and her long hair just begging to be whipped around in his fist while he fucked her.
Bedtime couldn’t come soon enough.
For now, he’d feed them and let her shower.
Logan headed downstairs to the kitchen and pulled the chicken out of the fridge, reflecting on his day.
Doug had responded to his email. A snarky response about there being no rules stopping any of the board members from visiting the Dufort offices at any time.
Fucking rookie.
It was Board Member 101.
His response just made him look like an idiot. It might not have been a rule, but it was highly irregular. None of the other board members supported that type of micromanagement of Logan and his executive team.
Logan was feeling confident the vote would go in his favor during the next board meeting.
Which left him time to focus on the sexy little author in his shower. Logan was falling in love with her and had meant what he said. He didn’t want her to leave.
