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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Logan didn’t sleep. He should have. He’d used a lot of energy fucking Emma in the shower and keeping her as quiet as possible.
No easy feat.
He was glad he’d agreed to join his cousins in the Hamptons. Being there when Fletcher and Olivia married made him happy. It was another step in bringing them all closer together.
Family was important. Especially if he wasn’t going to have his own. He had Aidan and Amelia, his cousins Blake and Jacob.
Logan had also found some time to chat with his Uncle Jonathan and Aunt Margaret during the day.
He’d learned his uncle was living with Jackson’s mom and the link there. She was undergoing cancer treatment and had decided to stay home when her doctors had recommended against traveling.
In a few hours, the house would wake up, and the day would begin. Which meant it would be time to rip himself away from the beautiful woman lying in his arms.
Traveling to NYC for his grandmother’s funeral last week, he never expected to find himself spending a few days with a woman. Yet he had, and he’d enjoyed every moment with her.
Emma was smart, creative, kind, and sexy as hell.
He might not be looking for a relationship, but a part of him wanted to pack her in his bag and take her home with him.
Oh, the things he would do—as he’d said to her last night—in the privacy of his own home.
I don’t know you.
Was it weird he wanted her to know him?
It wasn’t possible.
Emma lived in Chicago, Logan in Philly. So even if he did, say, decide to have a casual ongoing arrangement with her, the distance made it difficult.
You have a private jet, asshole.
It wasn’t impossible.
Perhaps he could fly over and surprise her.
Would she be open to a few more steamy nights?
Logan ran his hand over her hair, then down over her arm and across her hips.
She pressed into his body. Always so willing.
Logan nudged her onto her back and dropped his forearm beside her head, positioning between her legs.
“Em,” he whispered, needing more of her.
She moaned, her eyes staying closed.
Finding her moist space, Logan spread it around her flesh and then nudged the head of his cock in. As he sunk slowly inside her, Emma’s eyes flickered.
“That’s it, baby. Lift your arms over your head and let me have all of you.” He guided them up and fisted her wrists, then took one of her nipples into his mouth.
“Logan,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”
Jesus, she was damn near perfect.
Her pussy was tight around his cock, stroking him as he slowly pushed in and out of her.
