-EIGHTY-
LOGAN’S POV
I laid on my back, covers drawn up to my armpits with my arms resting on top of the duvet. My eyes stared at the ceiling recounting how the night went down. Serah was deeply asleep at the other end. Well, she slept on my chest but with all the tossing and turning, I woke up to see her at the far end.
I did not want to wake her up. She looked like an angel when asleep and I didn’t want to disturb my angel from her beauty sleep.
I carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee. I washed my face after that and got to back to the room and wore grey sweat pant with a black vest. Now that I knew she loved seeing my biceps in the black vest. I could see her checking me out, way before we started dating.
I stifled a yawn as I descended down the stairs. Last nigh
