*WARNING: Explicit content
-LOGAN-
I carried Aria toward the bathroom, her head resting against my shoulder. Her floral scent was stronger here, warm and familiar, and I breathed it in like I’d been starved of it. We’d only been apart a few days, but it felt like a month.
My hand slid behind her knee, and she giggled. That sweet, teasing sound goes straight to my c**k.
"Are you ticklish, sunshine?" I asked, brushing my fingers along her soft skin.
"Stop!" she laughed harder. "It’s torture."
Fuck, she’s adorable.
We reached the bathroom, and I slid her from my arms, setting her gently on her feet. She wore a short‑sleeved pajama top buttoned down the front, her low‑cut shorts showing off those long, toned legs. It wasn’t meant to be sexy, but Aria could wear a trash bag and still kn
