Chapter 58

Dreams were filled with Logan at first until my mind remembered Brax. I woke up the following morning feeling more confused than ever. The next few days I took time for myself to try and clear my head. Keeping in contact with messages here and there between them both.

It had been almost a week since Logan had arrived, and I was only becoming more confused. Was I being naive, could a decision be made fairly? I came to the conclusion that a decision needed to be made and the only way to do that was by having one more date with both of them. I already had a date with Brax at the club, so I messaged Logan and asked him to organise a date for Saturday afternoon.

I managed to finish work a little early on Friday and was home and ready for the club within a few hours. Brax picked me up around 6pm and we went for a meal first. The meal was like a normal date. Conversation flowed easily about our week, the drinks and food were great and overall, it was just a normal meal date. From there we headed to the club, and we arrived at the club just before 8pm. The atmosphere was buzzing, and a local band was playing on the stage. He found us a booth and headed to the bar to get some drinks.

We sat talking and enjoying the music for a little while. I felt more nervous than I had on any other date with Brax, it was a strange feeling. The more I spent time with him and got to know him, the more sides to him came out. He surprised me every single date. He had so many layers.

“Would you like to dance?” He leaned in asking.

I accepted and he whisked me away onto the dance floor. At first there was a decent amount of distance between us as we found our rhythm. As the music picked up, he closed the gap between us. I found my hands on his shoulders and his on my hips as we swayed together to the music. With every song we inched together until there was barely an inch between us. His cologne was sharp and distinct, nothing like what I had smelled before. It drew me closer to him until my arms were around his neck closing whatever gap between us was left.

We danced for several more songs before he broke away for a drink. I found myself sticking to the dance floor continuing to dance and enjoying the music alone. He returned and watched from a distance with the drinks in his hands.

“Like what you see?” I smirked at him.

He swallowed hard and nodded. I grabbed my drink from his hand and headed back to the table to take a breath. Slowly sipping at the drink, I noticed his eyes were burning with desire at me. They became darker when I licked my lips. I couldn’t help but smile as he squirmed in his seat under my gaze. I was having some kind of effect on him, and it was nice to see. We headed back to the dance floor after our drinks were done with. His hands were lighting a fire on my skin. I wanted to get closer to him, but I was very conscious of him wanting to take things slowly.

I could feel how heavy he was breathing with our closeness. Although he wasn’t tense, I knew we should break away for a while. I went to take a step away, but he grabbed my hips and kept me close. His eyes were still burning with desire. I followed his lead for a little while longer before I forced the break.