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Authors: Heidi Lynn Anderson
Tags: BDSM Erotic Romance
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doing here?"
She flushed and maneuvered out of his arms. "I've decided to move to Miami."
Happiness engulfed him. Logan shifted onto the balls of his feet, and shoved his hands in his pockets. Every muscle in his body wanted to hold her again and keep Ava with him, where she belonged.
Over the last three months he'd come to realize she was the only woman for him. They were destined to be together. Logan had spent his life unknowingly searching for a place to call home.
It took him a long time to figure out that it wasn't a place, but a person. He loved Julie like a sister, but Ava was his home and he wanted her in his life forever. He hoped she felt the same way.
"Where do you belong?" He braced himself for the worst and hoped for the best.
She crossed her arms over her chest. "How long will you be home?"
Shit this isn't good. Whatever the answer was, he needed to hear it. "A few weeks at the very least."
Her arms fell to her sides and Ava's eyes brightened. She made a noncommittal sound.
Fuck. She's not going to tell him what he longed to hear. He scrubbed his hands over his face and noticed what Ava wore for the first time.
"Wow! You look different." His hands itched to rip off the jean shorts and tank top hugging every sexy curve. He ran a hand through her hair. "You never answered my question. Where do you belong?"
Ava let out a breath. "I've spent the last three months figuring out what I wanted out of life and I needed to learn about the psychology of the club. So I came down to see if Julie and Maggie could show me the ropes."
The thought of someone besides him tying Ava in hemp rope drove him crazy. "What did you say?"
"Oh, crap." She swiped a tear from her eye. "What I'm trying to say is. I belong here, with you."
"I was hoping you'd say that." He took her into his arms and lifted her. Logan walked up the remaining stairs into the apartment. "Where's Julie?"
Confusion strained her beautiful features. "She has an appointment and said she won't be back until this evening."
Logan made his way to the bedroom. Her scent wrapped around him, hugging him. "You've been staying in my bed?"
"Aunt Julie said it would be okay." She nuzzled his neck. "I missed you."
Ava in his bed, night after night, had fresh desire pulsing to his dick. He placed her on the bed. "You were all I thought about while I was gone." It was true. For the first time since he enlisted in the Navy, a woman occupied every thought. It almost got him killed.
Fresh tears welled in her beautiful eyes. She wrung her hands. "You awakened needs in me I didn't know existed."
Logan gripped her hands and looked down at her. "I'm sorry."
She smiled. "When I told Aunt Julie about our time together, she gave me the support I required. She told me about the first time you two met."
He couldn't keep the grin from spreading over his face. "Julie told you about the BDSM classes we took?" He wished he had been a fly on the wall for that conversation. Logan would've loved to see Julie explain the more aggressive parts of the lifestyle to Ava.
"Yes. She also told me, even though you like to be in charge, you don't enjoy the hard core Dom or submissive roles. You want a partner both in and out of bed that would be your true equal."
"I'm glad you had Julie." He tucked a stray hair behind Ava's ear. "So, I hear you have a job."
She beamed. "I finally put my education to use. I got a job as a social worker at a homeless shelter working with teens, and when I can, I'll work in the club helping Maggie at the bar."
Logan pushed Ava back on the bed. If Julie truly told her all she needed to know about him. She would understand his next move.
"I have needs." He stretched over her pressing her into the mattress. "I can be demanding and rough."
"I know." She moved her hips under him. "I can't wait."
God. Logan's dick was going to break. "I want you—now. Take off those sexy shorts and that fucking hot shirt." He rolled to the side of the bed, opened the
She flushed and maneuvered out of his arms. "I've decided to move to Miami."
Happiness engulfed him. Logan shifted onto the balls of his feet, and shoved his hands in his pockets. Every muscle in his body wanted to hold her again and keep Ava with him, where she belonged.
Over the last three months he'd come to realize she was the only woman for him. They were destined to be together. Logan had spent his life unknowingly searching for a place to call home.
It took him a long time to figure out that it wasn't a place, but a person. He loved Julie like a sister, but Ava was his home and he wanted her in his life forever. He hoped she felt the same way.
"Where do you belong?" He braced himself for the worst and hoped for the best.
She crossed her arms over her chest. "How long will you be home?"
Shit this isn't good. Whatever the answer was, he needed to hear it. "A few weeks at the very least."
Her arms fell to her sides and Ava's eyes brightened. She made a noncommittal sound.
Fuck. She's not going to tell him what he longed to hear. He scrubbed his hands over his face and noticed what Ava wore for the first time.
"Wow! You look different." His hands itched to rip off the jean shorts and tank top hugging every sexy curve. He ran a hand through her hair. "You never answered my question. Where do you belong?"
Ava let out a breath. "I've spent the last three months figuring out what I wanted out of life and I needed to learn about the psychology of the club. So I came down to see if Julie and Maggie could show me the ropes."
The thought of someone besides him tying Ava in hemp rope drove him crazy. "What did you say?"
"Oh, crap." She swiped a tear from her eye. "What I'm trying to say is. I belong here, with you."
"I was hoping you'd say that." He took her into his arms and lifted her. Logan walked up the remaining stairs into the apartment. "Where's Julie?"
Confusion strained her beautiful features. "She has an appointment and said she won't be back until this evening."
Logan made his way to the bedroom. Her scent wrapped around him, hugging him. "You've been staying in my bed?"
"Aunt Julie said it would be okay." She nuzzled his neck. "I missed you."
Ava in his bed, night after night, had fresh desire pulsing to his dick. He placed her on the bed. "You were all I thought about while I was gone." It was true. For the first time since he enlisted in the Navy, a woman occupied every thought. It almost got him killed.
Fresh tears welled in her beautiful eyes. She wrung her hands. "You awakened needs in me I didn't know existed."
Logan gripped her hands and looked down at her. "I'm sorry."
She smiled. "When I told Aunt Julie about our time together, she gave me the support I required. She told me about the first time you two met."
He couldn't keep the grin from spreading over his face. "Julie told you about the BDSM classes we took?" He wished he had been a fly on the wall for that conversation. Logan would've loved to see Julie explain the more aggressive parts of the lifestyle to Ava.
"Yes. She also told me, even though you like to be in charge, you don't enjoy the hard core Dom or submissive roles. You want a partner both in and out of bed that would be your true equal."
"I'm glad you had Julie." He tucked a stray hair behind Ava's ear. "So, I hear you have a job."
She beamed. "I finally put my education to use. I got a job as a social worker at a homeless shelter working with teens, and when I can, I'll work in the club helping Maggie at the bar."
Logan pushed Ava back on the bed. If Julie truly told her all she needed to know about him. She would understand his next move.
"I have needs." He stretched over her pressing her into the mattress. "I can be demanding and rough."
"I know." She moved her hips under him. "I can't wait."
God. Logan's dick was going to break. "I want you—now. Take off those sexy shorts and that fucking hot shirt." He rolled to the side of the bed, opened the
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