I smiled as I pushed a strand of his hair back away from his face. "I won't." Then, I pressed my lips to his in a kiss that told him how I felt. "I want to make love to you again."

This time, his face was serious. "Okay," he said, and then pressed his lips to mine, as white hot flames of passion ran throughout my body.

I pulled back and looked into his eyes. "I love you, Logan."

His eyes were filled with unbridled honesty and passion, reflecting my own. He rolled ...