Chapter 105

from mine, his eyes locked on my lips like he was deciding whether to devour me or worship me. He tilted his head slightly. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” I swallowed, heat rushing through me. “I think I’m starting to figure it out.” His smirk was wicked. “You come in here all flustered after talking to your ex, and then you kiss me like I’m the only man who’s ever touched you.” “Because you are,” I whispered. “You’re the only one I want.” That was all it took. In one smooth motion, Logan closed the space between us. His mouth crashed against mine—hungry, desperate, and possessive. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me hard against him. I gasped against his lips as his fingers slid up my back, anchoring me to him. He kissed me like he owned me. And I let him. “You taste like trouble,” he murmured, lips brushing my jaw as he moved down my neck. “Sweet. Addictive. Dangerous.” I shivered as his breath tickled my skin. “Then maybe you should stay away.” “Too late for that, sweet