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Jenny shrugged off her coat as Logan crossed the space to her side. She’d worn a pair of tight jeans and a brown top that skimmed her curves. Brown boots completed her look and she knew she looked good. And if the muscle twitching in Logan’s jaw was any indication he thought so too.
Logan lowered her car from the back of the truck then pulled it outside. After a few minutes he returned and closed the bay door, sealing them inside. He took his coat off, followed by his gloves and hat, then set to work on fixing her car.
And ignoring her.
Jenny stood back and watched Logan. His movements were sure as he worked on her car. He loosened each lug nut with little effort, something Jenny knew wasn’t easy to do. She watched him as his shirt stretched tight over his back and shoulders with ea
