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I blinked a few times, hearing what he said perfectly but not believing it. Did he seriously want a baby with her?

"So what does that mean, Logan?"

"I don't know what it means." He rubs a hand down his face and sighs.

"What the fuck? Do you want a baby with her or not because I know I'm stupid for even agreeing to get back with you but there is no way in hell I'm fucking you while your pregnant wife is at home. Are you dumb?" So when I get really angry, I get really sarcastic. And a little mean.

Only a little.

He stared at me like I had grown two heads.

"Yasmin. I went on a run to think, okay? And I wanted to come here and escape Sarah—"

"So you only fuck me when Sarah is irritating you?" I'd lost all emotion, only blankly staring at him.

"No, Yasmin, for fucks sake!" I can tell he's getting mad by the way his voice became gruff and his eye twitched slightly.

"So what? Did you think I'd jump for joy for you? Oh yes, you should totally do it! Really, a baby! I'm so happy for you! No, fuck you, Logan. Get out of my house." I cross my arms and start at him as he stares at me.

"No."

"What?" I raise a brow and tilt my head.

"I'm not fucking going anywhere, Yaz. You don't like it, too fucking bad. I came here to talk to you about it, I didn't know what it meant because I didn't know what to say to her in the moment. And I don't fuck you when we're having issues, I fuck you because I love you, because I want to spend time with you. So try and kick me out." He stood there with his arms crossed, his dark brown furrowed, eyes dark.

When I didn't say anything, he walked towards me like he was going to walk right through me, he instead grasped my hips and pushed me against to wall. I let out a gasp, trying to push him away. "No, I hate you."

"No you don't," he moved my hands away from his chest and kissed each hand. "I'm in love with you, Yasmin."

"No you're not, you liar." My voice cracked as I spoke, giving away the emotion I felt. He only shook his head and stared down at me.

"I do, you have to believe that. I'd risk Sarah, my job, everyone for you." Tears my blurred my eyes as I heard his words, I shook my head, still in denial.

He's just going to break your heart, he doesn't love you.

"No! Stop lying, you—" he cut me off by kissing me slowly, much different than any kiss we'd ever shared. He wasn't in a rush, he held me close to him and gently pushed his tongue into my mouth. His hands grasped the tie to my robe again, but this time he opened it slowly to reveal my completely naked body.

He pulled away to look at me. And I've never felt more vulnerable around a man but the way Logan stared at my body silently made me feel like hiding. His eyes ran up and down my body for a month before he met my eyes and gripped my hips. His lifted me so that my legs were wrapped around his waist and carried me upstairs. My robe now practically gaping open at the front from our position.

He walked up the stairs with ease, kissing me like it was our last night on earth. Once he reached the second floor he walked into my room and laid me on the bed gently, his body lightly resting over mine. He moved one hand from my waist and trailed it down my stomach to the bare skin below my abdomen. He only let his fingertips graze over my skin, making me shiver and bite my lip.

Using his other arm to hold him up, he moved closer to lick my hardened nipples, pulling one until his mouth at a time. While he was doing that, his finger pushed in and out of me, before he added another. I let out a moan as his fingers sped up, still licking my nipples at the same time and then he stopped. I know I let out the most pathetic whimper as he stopped but he only kissed my lips softly.

Then he sat up, only to spread my legs so that his head was in between them. I felt the butterflies in my stomach as I realized what he was doing. He pulled both legs over his shoulder as he laid on his stomach and held my hips down with his arms before sinking his head down.

But he didn't stop teasing me, he kissed around the smooth skin repeatedly, not paying attention to my soft moans. Without warning, his tongue plunged into me, swirling and licking rapidly. I threw my head back, wanting to scream in pleasure, I pushed a hand into his hair with my eyes squeezed shut. He didn't stop as an orgasm rippled through me, he didn't stop when my hips seemed to have a mind of their own, and he didn't stop when I screamed his name.

"Logan, oh—!" I started to become unintelligible, words jumbling up in my mouth as my brain practically melted from the overflow of pleasure. I came in his mouth and he still had yet to stop, his hand now coming up to squeeze my breast, fondling my nipple.

I was shaking as I had another orgasm back to back, unable to even speak, reduced to only moaning. I came for the second time quickly and he finally stopped. My heart was racing as my body went limp, still feeling aftershock from the high. I felt him sit up, shifting around. "Open your eyes."

It took me a minute but I opened my eyes to find him undressing, taking his shirt off his body, kicking off his shoes. He pulled his joggers and briefs off in a solid motion, his lengthy erection springing free.

I began shaking my head, "Logan, no. I-I can't ta—"

He moved in between my legs, "yes you can." He gripped himself and rubbed the tip over my soaked heat. I cried out as he pushed into me, another orgasm instantly hitting me. He went slow, pulling a leg over his shoulder while sliding into me with a steady rhythm. I could hear him cursing under his breath, speeding up slightly.

I, however, couldn't stay quite. Every word that came out of my mouth was through a scream.

He pulled out of me to flip me over, I was face down on the bed, my back arched. With a hand on my hip, he pushed back into me, moaning as he moved even faster. His hands tightly grasping my ass, deepening the strokes, pushing as far as he could go.

"Fuuuuck, Yaz." He slammed into me, squeezing my ass in his hands, pulling out halfway before slamming back into me again. I was beginning to lose my voice as I gripped the sheets with both hands, rocking back into him for every thrust.

As we both neared a climax, he slid a hand down to rub over my clit, still fucking me from the back. I came instantly when he did and he followed seconds after. Completely exhausted, I let go of the sheets and rolled over to my back. He laid down beside me and pulled me into his arms, kissing my forehead. I felt the comforter being pulled over me before he held me tight to his chest.

As sleep drew me in, I whispered lowly, "I love you too, Logan."