CHAPTER FIFTEEN
LOGAN
Kayla has completely taken over my self-control. I have zero willpower left and the only thing I want to do is strip her down and taste every inch of her.
Stalking toward her, I lift her up and cover her mouth with mine. I pin her against the door with my hips as she wraps her legs around my waist and I devour her lips. So soft, yet eager. A whimper escapes her throat, driving hunger and desire right through me. My c**k presses against my jeans and the harder it gets, the harder it becomes to restrain myself.
Swinging us around, I walk us to the bed and lay her down. She smiles up at me as I pull my shirt up over my head and toss it to the floor.
“You should always not be wearing a shirt,” she teases, admiring the view.
“I’m sure that’d be a real bonus for my pa
