Chapter 23

His touch was doing things to my body once again and it was confusing me. His arm was gentle around me, his hand resting on the curve of my waist and his body fit perfectly with mine. I didn't know why he was touching me, I didn't like him touching me and I didn't like the feelings he was igniting within me. It was like when his bare skin brushed against my own I was consumed with different emotions that I'd never felt before and didn't understand. For the first time in years I felt the overwhelming feeling of being protected, I was safe with Logan's arm wrapped around me. But the feeling was still foreign to me and quite unsettling. "Please let go of me," I whispered.The sensations making their way through me were affecting my body; my heart was beating rapidly against my chest, my blood rushed behind my ears and I felt light headed. I could feel Logan's gaze on me but I refused to look up and meet his eyes. I felt as if every time he looked into my eyes he c