CHAPTER 23

  Olivia's POV

  I woke to Logan's warmth against me, his arm over my waist. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating our entwined bodies. I blinked awake, suddenly conscious of our bare skin.

  I felt Logan stir behind me, his body shifting as he pulled me closer in his sleepy state. His hard cock pressed insistently against my backside, a reminder of our passionate night and the promise of more to come.

  "Morning, beautiful," he mumbled sleepily, his lips on my shoulder making me shiver.

  I turned in his arms, facing him. "Morning, handsome. Sleep well?"

  "Like a baby. You?"

  "Mmm, same," I replied, stretching like a cat. My breasts brushed against his chest, and I saw his eyes darken with desire.

  Logan's hand trailed down, settling on my hip. "So, any plans for today? Or can we stay in bed all day?"

  "As tempting as that sounds, I've got to go to work."

  "Work? On a day like this? That should be illegal."