Chapter 144

Logan

I can’t get enough of Nadine. She’s like a soothing balm for the ache I’ve carried for so long, filling the empty spaces inside me with warmth I didn’t know I needed. 

Holding her, touching her, bringing her to the brink over and over—it’s addictive. 

Watching her shudder beneath me, knowing I’m the one who makes her feel this way, sends a thrill through my body unlike anything else.  

As I trace my lips along her bare skin, pressing soft kisses against her shoulder, she stirs, her lashes fluttering before her gaze locks onto mine. 

There’s sleep in her eyes, but also something else—a deep satisfaction that makes my chest swell with pride.  

“No… not again, Logan,” she murmurs, shifting slightly, her body instinctively reacting to mine.  

I smirk. She feels me—there’s no way she can’t. My arousal is pressed against her, hard and ready, the result of simply being close to her