Chapter 29

   Her smile rippled, she didn't answer but the heat rising in her face gave it away although it was a feeble question, he pulled her closer.

"It's likely that I would with your occasional visits"

"So, more than once?"

Keira shuddered when he spoke into her hair "And what were we doing?"

"Do we need to push this further?"

His grip on her loosened, he was drunk "You're right"

 She withdrew and brought him to the table grabbing her purse, he walked lamely after her, she nodded at the host.

"Leaving so soon Mister Daniels?" He said in English.

"Piss off Pierre," He said with a sluggish voice and Keira pulled his hand.

"He's sorry for that, the food was exquisite, thank you"

"It's been a pleasure, perhaps we could have the tour next time?"

Confused about that part but she nodded "I'll be looking forward to it"

"No, it hasn't" Logan said with a sluggish voice.

She pulled Logan to the lot where she found his car and turned to him.

"Give me the keys"

  He grinned pulling out the keys to drop it lamely in her hand, it was getting cold and it was snowing, her hand shook as she struggled to open the door with him standing close behind her.

  She bumped into him and gasped when he stumbled into her on the body of the car and groaned, he was heavy.

  She guided him into the car and grunted when she knocked over on him with the car door open and the feel of his warm breath on her lips, her eyes lowered after he suppressed her protests with a kiss raking his fingers through her hair. Keira wanted more to live in the spur of the moment.

"It's cold" She grumbled while he placed wet kisses on her temple with his arms draped around her waist.

"I've got all the warmth I need" He crooned smitten by this woman, he could feel her heart and it was beating fast.

"We'll freeze and I need to take you home."

"Take me home right here."

"Logan_"

  She stifled a groan when he accentuated her name kissing a sensitive spot on her shoulder, his fingers worked at unbuttoning her dress.

"The door is open!"

Any passerby would see them necking in the backseat with their legs entangled and her on him like a hungry alley cat.

"If I let you go, then this is the end "

   He groaned when she crawled off him and shut the door, She rounded the car straightening her hair and dress, wiping off her makeup.

  Her hands shook as she surveyed the contraptions still shaken up but in a better condition to drive than him. She ignited the car and turned on the heat, the buttons lit up and she spun the car out of the parking lot.

The radio played Jingle Bell Rock and she left it at that while he recuperated, now he couldn't get the image of Mean Girls out of his head.

  She avoided looking at him when he sat up touching his head at the throbbing and unknotted his tie, he cursed, his mind was busy non-stop and somehow the images altered to Keira in a sexy Mrs. Claus outfit.

  Her thoughts recoiled to that phrase he whispered after her name...