LOGAN
“Cade” I say looking at him. He turns his gaze to me and warmth spreads through my body.
“I’m really glad you are here this week” I tell him, my face inches from his.
“Even though you hate me..” he whispers.
I nod, “And you hate me..” I whisper back, our lips just barely touching. Cades hand moves up to the back of my neck pulling me the rest of the way to him. Our lips connect in a slow gentle movement. I deepen the kiss by pushing my tongue past his lips with an eager need. He gently bites my bottom lip pulling it out before letting go and connecting his mouth to mine again. His free arm wraps around my waist pulling me closer.
The fullness and warmth of his lips are addicting. The cool fall air whips around me as the heat of his body disappears. He pulls back and we stare
