Olivia's POV
As we returned to my apartment, the sugar high from the ice cream still buzzed through my veins. Logan kicked off his shoes and flopped onto the couch, patting the spot beside him.
"So, feeling refreshed now?" he asked, eyes gleaming.
I plopped down beside him, tucking my legs underneath me. "Mmm, definitely. Though I might need to roll myself to bed after all that gelato."
Logan's hand found its way to my thigh. "I can think of a few ways to work off those calories."
"Oh really? And what did you have in mind, Mr. Fitness Guru?"
His fingers traced lazy circles on my leg, inching higher each rotation. "Well, I hear bedroom cardio is all the rage these days."
I snorted, fighting the warmth pooling in my core. "Bedroom cardio? Is that what the kids are call
