I jumped as I felt someone gently hold my hand and I looked down to see that my childlike hand was engulfed in a much larger tanned one. The tingling sensations that danced across my skin, the butterflies that came alive in my stomach and the heat that rushed through my body told me that Logan was holding my hand before I even lifted my head to look up at him. I slowly tugged on my hand to free it from his grasp which only caused him to grip it a little tighter, his grip though like a gentle caress was firm but not enough to hurt me.
"Esme," he began, the way he said my name sounded natural as it easily rolled of his tongue causing shivers to run down my spine as I stared at him, "this isn't the way that I wanted you to find out about my world, I wanted to give you so much before I brough
