"Do you do this with all the girls?" I teased as Logan carried me with ease into the living room.

He shrugged. "Only the special ones."

I laughed. "Only the special ones, huh? Well, I'm glad I made the cut." In the living room, a blanket was spread across the floor, and the serving tray holding steamed shrimp and sweet tea set upon it.

"Wow! Everything looks great!" I said, giggling as he set me on my feet. "But one thing's missing."

"Oh?" Logan raised his ...