Chapter 31
Logan swore he had died and gone to heaven. He blinked in the bright sunlight streaming through the bedroom window. Then looked down and took in Julia, who was draped across his chest, snoring softly. He wondered how long he had to wait before he could tease her about something like that.
He glanced at the bedside clock. It was almost noon, and he had taken Julia two more times before they finally succumbed to sleep—once in the shower, pressed against the wall, kissing her deeply and taking her fast. He was worried he’d been too rough, but when they moved into bed, Julia had surprised the hell out of him by climbing on top and riding him, slow and easy. She had run her hand through her hair and touched her small, perky breasts, teasing him. He had plans for those breasts and e
