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“I know, Drew told us,” He whispers against my skin.

“Do you three talk about me often?” I ask, partially out of curiosity and partly because I remember how turned on I was when Drew whispered in my ear about him and Calvin talking about me.

“Drew and Calvin always talk about you, sharing notes to improve your orgasms.” Logan takes my earlobe between his teeth. “What they don’t know is I sit in the next room listening to everything they have to say, saving it all up so when I go for a shower, I can jerk one off thinking of you and ways I want to make you scream my name.” His hand lands between my legs again, and he starts to rub my clit, which is still sensitive, but it feels so good.

“Now be a good girl and lie just like that whilst I drink from your cup and then fuck you in every position I can before filling you with my cum and making you mine.” Logan grins at me for a second before taking my nipple between his teeth and sliding two fingers into me again.

“Fuck.”

30

Chelsea

“Holy fuck!” I cry out as Logan thrusts into me hard one last time and finally, after hours of holding himself back, cums deep within me.

“Fuck!” he growls out loud thrusting into me again, before collapsing to the side, pulling me with him so as to not pull out of me yet. We both lie together, me pressed to his chest as he holds me in his arms. I try desperately to catch my breath, but he has taken me to so many highs tonight I don’t know how to breathe normally anymore.

“I think you have ruined me for all other men,” I chuckle into his sweaty chest.

“I can’t wait to tell the guys that. They will be storming round here to prove you wrong,” he chuckles into my hair, before pressing a kiss to my head. “There again I think we could truly ruin you if the three of us gave you our best efforts,” he teases. I lean back a little so I can look at him wide-eyed.

“Ruin me? The three of you would break me if you were all together!” I exclaim as Logan bursts out laughing before leaning in to kiss my lips.

“Challenge accepted,” he replies with a wink before tightening his arms around me as I gasp with surprise. I can hear his laugh deep in his chest and it instantly makes me smile. He seems happier, lighter somehow. I’m sure it is just the after-sex glow, but right now it is a wonderful feeling.

“I’m sorry I have been a jerk to you at times.”

I tip my head back and look at him frowning.

“There’s been times I thought you hated me,” I admit. Logan's eyes widen as his smile slips.

“Fuck, Baby I never hated you. I think I hated myself for wanting you.”

I cock one brow at him like he has done to me so many times.

“I think that may actually be worse.”

Logan rolls his eyes before pulling me moving slightly so I can look straight into his eyes rather than his chest. He lifts his hand and brushes some of the hair from my face and tucks it behind my ear.

“Have the guys told you anything about my fiancée?”

My eyes widen as I shake my head.

“You’re engaged?” I demand pulling away from him.

“Shit no! Not now. Fuck, let me explain,” he panics, and I nod whilst my heart races, scared he’s going to say I just have mid-blowing sex with another woman’s man.

“Seven years ago, I was engaged to an amazing woman who I met on an operation. Angie was a year younger than me and a credited Army Officer. We worked together and fell in love. Everyone told us it would never work, but we made it. Every chance we had, we met up, sometimes for only twenty-four hours and made every minute together count. Within six months we were engaged and trying everything to make it work between us.” Logan rubs at his face, and I see the spark that was just in his eyes go out.

“I was meant to meet her one night as we were both stationed in the same country. We worked out a way we could spend forty-eight hours together. But she told me her flight was delayed and I went out drinking with the lads thinking she wouldn’t get there for a few hours. I woke up the next morning to the news a small plane had crashed, there were three US Army officers inside.”

I gasp as a small tear escapes my eye. Logan is focused on my shoulder where he is rubbing the skin with his thumb.

“The last message I had sent her was how gutted I was that she wouldn’t make it. She and two others had enlisted a local plane to fly them. The plane was unsafe, but the owner wanted to money they were offering so he risked it. They all died instantly which is a blessing I guess, but the guilt never left me. If I hadn’t been drunk and laid on the guilt trip, she might have never boarded that plane.”

I reach across and cup Logan's cheek. He takes a deep breath before looking into my eyes.

“There is no way you could have known. You would have never expected her to commission a flight like that.”

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