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“No way!”
Logan merely smirks again.
“Yeah. In fact, I think some of the women who moved out of the Fairlawn mansion are now living with him.”
“Oh my god,” I gasp. “Holy cow. They joined another harem?”
“Yup,” confirms Logan. “At least, the women below twenty-five had the option. Jake’s such a dirty dog,” he adds with a chuckle. “Let’s just say he likes his women real young,” he explains. “Tooyoung.”
I squint.
“But how in the world does he even find so many naïve young women? I mean, where does he hunt?”
Logan bites his lip before replying.
“I probably shouldn’t tell you this, but my understanding is that he fishes for victims at the local high school. He’s an English teacher at one of the private schools in Closter, and he admitted that he’s hit on girls there. Like I said, Jake’s a total asshole. Way worse than me. I’ve never stooped that low.”
I swat Logan’s bronzed shoulder.
“And you better not because that’swrongwrong. Even illegal, possibly. But how does he get away with it?”
Logan shrugs.
“Jake is as rich as fuck. He inherited a boatload of money from his father, and spends it however he likes. As far as I know, the teaching thing is just a hobby. And obviously, it sets him up with prime targets for his uh …particular interests.”
I shake my head.
“Holy cow. I should report him to the authorities.”
Logan shrugs.
“But for what? Besides, that would be the pot calling the kettle black, right?”
“Yeah, but you never recruited at the local high school! Oh my god, this is totally dirty and absolutely twisted. Someone’s got to stop this guy.”
Logan uses the opportunity to push me onto my back before pinning me to the mattress with his greater weight.
“You’ll do no such thing, sweetheart,” he growls. “It’s not our business. Jake’s a rich man who does what he wants, and that’s how the world works. Rich guys get away with everything.”
“You mean, rich guys likeyou,” I giggle breathlessly.
“Like me,” Logan acknowledges, his blue eyes going dark with desire. “And now, I want you, Jasmine Bleeker, and no one else. It’s time to make a baby.”
With that, our conversation ends in a flurry of passionate kisses as our hands stroke, touch, and caress. After all, we were never supposed to become a couple. I was brought to this man’s harem by my mother in a moment of desperation. But after surviving a prison break and countless other trials and tribulations, we realized that we couldn’t live without each other, and now, we’ve made a clean break of our own. Our new life sparkles with promise, and I’m grateful to be in the arms of Logan Daniels, my growly, possessive lover.
THE END
