Chapter 6

“As all things are with you,” I said. “Now

come over here and let me simplify them for you.”

Logan gave me a look that could have scared

Medusa, but I didn’t care. I wanted him, and I moved closer. I

grabbed his head, pulled him toward me, and kissed him hard.

Pulling him real close to me, I pushed my hard-on against him. When

I shoved my tongue into his mouth, I remembered just how strong

Logan White was.

No sooner was my tongue inside his mouth,

than it throbbed with pain. I am still not sure if I felt it at the

same time, or right before I felt the pain in my stomach that

winded me. That was one of those times that I remembered not to

fuck with Logan White. Simultaneously, the bastard bit my tongue

and hit me flat on the stomach with his open palm, pushing the air

out of me. I lunged forward somewhere around the time he moved

back, and that’s when I fell to the ground. I looked up at Logan,

my breath still not back.

“You’re acting like a jealous little boy,” he