She lost the grip she had on the dress and it slipped to the ground once again, leaving her half naked body to melt in his arms.
Was it just her or was it hot the way he roughly pulled her to his chest?
"Don't get lost." He snapped his fingers in her face and she jerked, blinking away the embarrassment as it hit her wave after wave.
"Lost where?" She managed to ask amidst the thoughts that were scattered in her head.
"My eyes." He whispered and she resisted the roll of her eyes by only shaking her head with light chuckles, escaping her lips. "Wait."
Logan rushed into the bathroom, giving Maris the chance to glance around and take in her environment. His room was painted in Royal blue and had a king size bed in the middle. Thick, heavy and black curtains mirrored his duvet
