Chapter 132
They were up early the next morning. Rebecca wasn't sure how awkward things would be between them. Would he regret what happened? Be sorry for the things he'd said to her, things that warmed her heart? But Logan pulled her close to him and kissed her, smoothing his hands over her hair, her back, the curve of her ass.
"I'd like to wake up this way every day, for the rest of my life," he told her, smiling. "I wish we could just stay here and-" He shook his head, his mouth curved in a rueful smile. "But right now we have to get out of bed and get to work, damn it. Why don't you shower in here and I'll use mine? I'm afraid if we try it together, we'll never get out of the house."
She laughed, tension seeping from her body. "Race you to the coffeepot."