Logan smirked at Hana’s attempt at a dignified recovery and his memory of her bottom disappearing over the side. His grin said it all. Hana tried not to feel offended as she raised herself up, replaced the pillows and bolster and patted them into place with one eye on the lecherous shop assistant. “Nice ass, babe,” Logan said and winked. “We’ll take it,” he announced. “I’ll come and pay.”
Smitten by his charm, the assistant clicked off on her high heels to fill in the paperwork. Logan left Hana to finish straightening the bed, giving her another smirk and adding to her pain by blowing her a kiss. “I’ll take the ass too,” he whispered.
“Woman, you’re a disgrace!” Hana admonished herself, using a nearby mirror to sort herself out and primp her straightened hair back into a semblance of nor
