Chapter 37: Admiration
They had been passionately kissing for hours in his study, losing track of time and hyper focusing on one another only. Her heart had never pounded so fast, and he had never felt more alive. Every synapse was firing off in his mind and every nerve was positively vibrating with anticipation.
Logan spun around to set Gwen on his executive desk. She ran her hands along his muscular pecs and along his shoulders. Her fingers ran up the sides of his neck and sank into his soft hair to yank him closer.
He groaned and ran his hands along the sides of her thighs, hooking his fingers into the loops of her black jeans. Gwen gasped against his lips, as he suddenly yanked her down the table and against his body.
She ran her teeth along his bottom lip and tugged on it, making him growl from deep within his chest. Her fingers ran down his body, tracing each sculpted ab through his thin tee.