Logan swore under his breath.
His hand reached to yank off his tie, only to realise he’d already taken it off.
He undid another two buttons on his silk shirt.
‘You knew I wasn’t going to take you here,’ he shot back. ‘That’s why you kept provoking me.’
Alessia shrugged, refusing to offer a comment.
Her aloof attitude only served to further irk Logan.
‘Alessia, whether or not you’re a virgin is irrelevant. I couldn’t care less about that,’ he declared, his words carrying a raw honesty. ‘And just so you know, I’m no cherry boy myself.’
Alessia’s stunned silence filled the air, her mind struggling to process his revelation.
She searched his face for any sign of deception, but the unwavering conviction in his gaze left her captivated.
In that moment, her perception
