Eve’s pov
The door opened and I was relieved when I found out it was Logan. I guess his conversation with grandma was quick.
“What do you think you are doing?” He asked me with one of his brows up.
“I am making my bed.” I said, I almost sounded excited. At least this time around I wouldn’t be rolling to the ground since the two sides of the couch are joined together. I was almost proud of myself. I was proud of the idea I came up with.
“You don’t have to do that, we would be sharing the bed.” Logan said and walked away.
What? My eyes widened in horror.
Did he just say we would be sharing a bed?
I stood up slightly to make sure I was not hallucinating. I took a pee at him where he was standing close to the closet and unbuttoning his shirt, and it was real he was here and he said it.
