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“Oh my god!”
This book turned dramatic suddenly. I love it.
“No, no, no!”
Nate sounds panicked. What did I miss? Did Frederica get struck during the fight?
“Fuck!”
I jerk underwater as something grabs me around the torso and hauls me from the water.
God, it’s a break in! Logan’s mansion is a target. I’m being abducted. They probably think I’m worth something as a hostage.
“Stop!” I splutter, gasping for breath through the bubbles on my face. “You don’t want me. I’m useless to you.” I can’t punch because my arms are crushed to my side, wrapped inside the big unforgiving arms of my attacker.
“I’ve got you,” a deep voice booms. His chest rises and falls with sharp breaths as he holds me against him, naked and dripping wet.
“No.” I wriggle, but it’s useless. My feet lift from the floor as he grips me tighter with one arm around my waist.
A hand swipes the bubbles from my eyes and then clasps my cheek, turning my face.
Oh, God, no. He’s going to do things to me right here.
I wriggle harder and fight to turn my face away from his, but he’s too strong. And he’s wearingsuit pants?I glance down, taking in his shirt sleeves rolled up over muscly, corded forearms, and his dark suit pants. He’s not wearing any shoes or socks.What criminals break into houses in designer shirts and pants but no shoes or socks?
“You’re okay. Look at me.”
I suck in a breath, readying myself to look at his face, even though I don’t want to. It might be the last one I ever see.
Light brown hair. Strong jaw. Perfect cupids bow lips. Green eyes.
“What the hell? Logan!”
His eyes are wild and he’s panting as he grabs the other side of my face and stares into my eyes. Then his gaze darts all around my face, checking me over. My forehead, my cheeks, my lips, and back to my eyes.
“Jesus,” he hisses, his eyes pinching at the corners. He moves back enough to perform a sweep down my body. Then he pulls me close again as his thick neck contracts with a deep swallow.
“What are you doing?” My pulse is still firing blood around my body as I struggle to catch my breath. My breasts are squashed against his shirt, making the material wet.
“I heard you screaming.” He cups my face in his hands again and sweeps his eyes over it as if he doesn’t trust his first assessment.
“Don’t even think about it,” I pant, balling his shirt and pulling him closer so he can’t do a second check of my body.My naked, wet body. Oh God.
“I thought you were drowning.” His eyes have lost some of their wildness. But his hands are still firmly cupping my cheeks.
“I wasn’t, you idiot. People don’t scream when they’re drowning. It’s my audiobook. Listen…”
My lips are close to his, and he glances down at them and then back up into my eyes. My phone continues to play the audiobook on the countertop behind me. Only the story has moved on, and Cameron and Frederica are having raw, uninhibited sex, judging by the moans and heavy breathing.
“You like that? I know you’ve been waiting for my cock, baby.”
My eyes widen as I stare into Logan’s eyes. I loosen my grip on his shirt. Water runs down my back from my hair, tracing all the way down over my ass and the backs of my thighs.
I shiver.
“You need a towel. You’re cold.” He moves his hands from my face, but I fist his shirt, preventing him from moving away.
“No way are you going over there to get one. You’ll see everything.”
