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Matt nods "Yes, you are That means you’re special" He tweaks my nose as he walks by and I make a face at him He has cancer I can’t beso sweet He turns back to face irl Give hi ue "I don’t expect anything"

"Yes, you do" He looks sorry for irl in the city of New York that he won’t sleep with" I harrumph like a two year old who just dropped her ice crea irlfriend," Matt irlfriend"

"Oh, honey," he says, shaking his head "You’re his first girlfriend"

I turn to look toward Logan’s room I don’t knohat to do

"Don’t fk with him," Matt warns He’s suddenly very direct And the intensity in his face is almost scary "And don’t break his heart"

"He’d have to love me for that to be an issue"

Matt snorts "You’re clueless, aren’t you?" he asks

"Apparently," I say

Matt wrapsmy head playfully with his knuckles He stops and sniffs hs "We don’t have ruan’s room "Go talk to him," he says

I yelp and look back at him over my shoulder I can’t believe he just did that

"That was a ‘get your ass in the game’ smack Not an ‘I want to see you nad’ smack," he warns I didn’t doubt what he an’s woht

"It’s a brother thing," we both say at the sarins "Exactly," he says

When I walk in Logan’s roo back on the bed with his arm laid over his eyes He doesn’t look up when I walk in, so I touch his knee He uncovers his eyes and lifts his head, looking up at me His blue eyes blink for a ers with mine and pulls me closer to him "Don’t sleep on the couch," he says

"Matt says we should wake Paul up and let hiet wider and he smiles "I like that idea But I would rather sleep with you any day"

"You could have fooled me," I spit out

"What?" he asks Could he not see my lips? Or did he not understand what I said?

"I was standing stark nad in front of you, Logan And you didn’t have any interest in me" I hold up a hand to stop his like that forently onto the bed His body covers mine, and his face is a breath away from me "You think I don’t like you that way?" he asks He’s looking intothere

"You laughed at irl I do want to fk is nad in rowls "It’s like divine intervention"

He wiggles a knee between s open wider He settles there between ainst my panties He’s hard So hard

"I was nad and you wouldn’t even look at me," I start I close my eyes

"I didn’t want to disrespect you," he says

He rocks his hps against ainst my cleft My breath catches

"I want you so bad it hurts" His voice is quiet, and harder to understand than it normally is

"You didn’t even look atup by his shoulder He’s not looking at my body "You have pink toenail polish And you have a bit of stubble on your legs" He grins "You can use my razor if you want" His hand slides up oose buenerous flare to your hips His hand slips to the front of s his thu of hair, here" His thuainst ainst hi the shirt He tugs it up, until it rests just beneath my breasts He presses a kiss totall He licks his lips "Your niles are pink and puffy and perfect And your brsts will fit inas he lies back down on top of ," he says "I was just trying to be a gentleht I didn’t look" He kisses the tip of my nose "Silly woman," he scolds

"You looked" That’s all I can say And it comes out as a croak Thank God he can’t hear the quiver in my voice

"I looked," he ad beautiful that I could barely breathe Of course, I looked"

"You look at a lot of nad women?" I don’t want the answer to that question after it’s out of ainst my lips His lips touchhile nad woman since the day I met you"