Artemisia
“Kiss? What kiss?”
“Don’t lie to me, Logan,” I say, trying to stay calm as his touch starts scorching my skin.
“I don’t know what you are talking about,” he says with a chuckle, making my blood boil.
I pull my legs back, wanting to get away from him but he holds me in my spot.
Gulping, I look at him defiantly. “Let me go, Logan.”
“Not until we have talked this out,” he snarls, making my heart drop to my stomach.
“We can talk that out when I don’t have your hands on me and I can stand a few steps away from you,” I say calmly, my voice shaky.
He scans my face before he grins mockingly. “No. You are staying where I tell you to. Now talk.”
I gasp and lean back slightly to create at least a bit of distance as I wet my lips. “Ethan told Cassy that you kissed Lisa yest
