A Virgin For The Player
"Yes, but I don't want to live in fear. So, if you want to take a chance on me, you're welcome to move in with me. However, I won't always be home because it is in the middle of the season. I could hire a maid?"
I stare at him. "You would do that for me?"
"Yes," he peers down into my eyes and then presses his lips against mine. It's short and brief, yet also hot and heavy. "I will sound like a sappy little shit now, but... I would do anything for you."
I'm blushing and stroke under his chin. "Stop it. You're just saying that because you had a scare from the fire."
Not that I'm complaining. My ovaries are enjoying this way too much. Logan is giving himself to me and holding me in his big arms