Logan's POV
I grabbed her waist and yanked her towards me. I whipped her around, pulled the zipper of her skirt down from her waist and pushed the skirt over her hips.
She stepped out of it almost daintily, but I knew she was far from the innocent girl she was portraying. She wore only a white lace pair of panties and a white slip underneath her clothes.
For a moment, my eyes feasted on the tiny but graceful curves of her body, the small roundness of her ass, her pale, pert breasts and lovely long legs. Every muscle in my body was taut, screaming to leap into action. I couldn’t wait for her to undress me.
Erinne grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer, then began unbuttoning it with renewed urgency. Soon my clothes joined hers on the floor. My hands were tearing at her neck when she ca
