Chloe
“Six minutes.” I muttered to myself.
The time was driving me insane. I had never wanted time to slow down so badly in my life.
How was I supposed to do this?
I wasn’t seductive. I wasn’t the type of woman who made men lose control. I was a housewife, a woman who had spent years being ignored, dismissed. The last time I had tried to seduce Logan, he had laughed, insulted me, and then f****d Amelia in the next room just to make sure I heard it.
That night had destroyed any illusion I had about myself.
If I couldn’t seduce a man like Logan, what made me think I could seduce him?
A deep voice pulled me out of my thoughts. “Are you just going to stand there?” he mused, lounging back in his chair like a king waiting to be entertained. “Is it so hard for you to seduce me?”
I looked
