Chapter 97. Trusting Hearts

Logan’s POV

I watch as Harlan leans over and kisses her. He stops for a second before their lips touch, waiting for her reaction. She doesn’t back away or fight it. Like a good girl, she kisses him back, hot and heavily.

Her body starts squirming and trembling like a wolf in heat. That only spurs me on and I suck harder on her neck, causing her to whimper.

I let out a muffled groan as my hands begin to roam her body. I hate the fabric separating our skins, so without breaking the kiss, I move to peel her clothes away. I was working on unbuttoning her jeans, and as if Harlan can read my mind, he starts working to get her blouse off. Within seconds, all her clothes are on the floor. She’s left in her bra and panties, and I take a moment to admire the view.

Goddamn.

I can’t stop the smile forming on his face. Harlan probably has the same idea, because he’s smirking too. Meanwhile, Savannah can only blush and like, low-key, it’s real fucking cute.