Logan’s POV
Inhaling deeply, the scent of vanilla and cinnamon woke my senses and I practically purred into the softest hair that tickled my face. Opening my eyes slowly, I had to hold back laughter at this insatiable woman beside me. Her sandy hair was scattered all over the pillow, her face and mine. Her mouth was partly open as she breathed softly in her sleep. She laid on her back with one arm hanging off the side of the bed and the other one resting on my chest as well as her slender leg pinning my lower half to the mattress. I suppose the best term for her position was star fishing.
I took a few moments to enjoy this feeling and really study her features. Her long, thick eyelashes fanned her rosy cheeks, and her indulgent lips were plump and curved and so bloody irresistible. I con
