What…?
Selina stood there dazed, her mind blank—until her lips were suddenly captured in a kiss.
"I—"
"Don't talk."
His lips were cool, his eyes darkened with desire, willingly lost in it.
When calm, Logan always seemed like an untouchable celestial being, aloof from all worldly matters.
But now, with his eyes tinged with red, he looked like a god pulled down into the mortal world—by her.
He kissed her forehead, her eyes, the tip of her nose… until his gaze finally landed on her lips.
Selina's breathing quickened. "Aren't you going to shower? I think—"
Logan's fingers traced down her cheek, his voice soft yet firm with intent.
"Mrs. Reid, remember not to test my patience next time."
A muffled sound escaped her lips as her body gave out beneath her.
"Logan…"
"I'm here."
The kiss deepened, hot and demanding—and soon, Selina lost all sense of time.
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