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Fucking hell. He was gone.
This woman was making him want things he couldn’t. Things he promised himself he’d never want again.
Things he wasn’t going to pursue.
But the desire was there, and it was hard to ignore.
Emma wrapped her arms around him, claiming his mouth, and he took right back.
When she pushed him to his back, he let her.
When she rode his cock, he gazed up at her like she was a goddess.
When he came inside her and realized he didn’t have a condom on, he didn’t give a fuck.
Not one fuck.
Because it was the most pleasurable thing he’d ever felt. Well, and she’d told him she was on the pill, so it was fine.
When he climbed out of bed to dress for the day, Logan heard the first chopper arrive. Jonathan, Margaret, Jackson, and Kristen were arriving this morning for the wedding.
He wasn’t wearing a stitch, but it didn’t matter. Their bathroom adjoined the rooms, so he was free to wander about in his birthday suit.
Logan glanced down at the bed, where Emma was lying flat on her back like a starfish, looking completely and utterly fucked.
Because she was.
By him.
Logan smirked down at her. “Want to join me in the shower?”
“God no,” Emma said, and he forced the laugh down.
He kneeled on the bed and kissed her one last time. “Fine. I’ll see you downstairs.”
When Logan reached the door, he turned.
“You better wear the Chanel, or I’ll kiss you in front of everyone.”
Her mouth fell open. “You?”
Logan winked and left the room.
