Page 29 of Resisting Mr. Rich


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“I love your cock. Fuck me with it… hard,”Frederica moans.

“Okay. We need to do something.” My voice is shrill as I dart my eyes around. I shiver again and goosebumps prick up all over my body.

Logan wraps his arms back around me. He’s seen way more than I’d ever want him to. But I need to block that out for now. I can dissect it later when I’m dressed and don’t have blood heating my cheeks with embarrassment… and when Frederica’s moans as she builds up to having multiple orgasms aren’t echoing around the room.

Logan’s eyes flick to something over my shoulder. He stiffens and clears his throat before focusing on my face again. “I’ll close my eyes.”

I stare back, all my senses heightened from the fact I’m naked, soapy, and dripping wet… and in Logan Rich’s arms.

God, my life couldn’t get any worse right now.

“You’re so wet, baby. Dripping with cream for me,”Nate groans.

Okay. It’s worse.

I squeeze my eyes shut, closing out the burning emerald of Logan’s gaze before I see him react to the audiobook. I don’t want to know if he’s laughing at me right now.

“No. You can’t close them. The floor’s too wet, you could slip.”

As if to accentuate my point, my soapy foot slides underneath me, making me gasp. I wrap my arms around Logan’s neck as he stops me from falling and pulls me against his body. I jerk my hips back, away from his groin. He looks down at me, his eyes darkening as he licks his lips, flashing a hint of perfect white teeth.

“Told you that you care about me, Mads. You’re scared I’ll get hurt.”

“Get over yourself.” I scoff.

The intense look in his eyes has my breathing quickening. “I just don’t want to clean your brains up off the tiles. Not that it’d take long.”

He chuckles, breaking the weird moment, and I sigh in relief.

“Just like that, huh? You like to be spanked?”Nate’s voice rumbles.

My mouth drops open. “Now. We need to shuffle together. Now.” I can’t stand here a second longer listening to this with Logan. I eye the white robe hanging on the back of the door. It’s calling to me like a lifeline.

Logan follows my gaze, seemingly unfazed by the sounds of slapping skin and grunts echoing around us.

“Okay.”

The next couple of minutes consist of us shuffling one tiny step at a time toward the door, our feet threatening to slip out beneath us with every move we make. I grip on to Logan, and he holds me tight to stop us falling.

Frederica and Cameron fuck the entire time, and hell, I wish I’d listened to this part already, because it’s one impressive hot sex scene. But now I will never be able to listen to this book again without thinking about this moment and the sheer mortification that’s infiltrated every cell of my body.

We make it over to the door, and Logan reaches behind me and unhooks the robe, wrapping it around my shoulders. I stare at his strong neck and the days’ worth of stubble over his jaw as he keeps his eyes averted while pulling the robe together over my breasts.

“Thank you.” I exhale heavily, relief softening all the muscles in my body as I slide my arms into the sleeves and knot the robe around my waist.

Logan glances down, checking I’m covered.

Frederica and Nate’s voices cry out.

“I’m coming! Oh yes! I’m cooommmiinnggg!”

“Yes, baby. Squirt that cum all over my cock!”

Logan arches a brow; the corners of his mouth twitching, and I scowl at him as the audio reaches its crescendo.

“Don’t.”

He closes his mouth, flattening his lips. But his eyes are sparkling. “Take care with the floor, Mads.”

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