Logan's Reaper (Soul Reapers)

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need to get dressed before Tank wanders over from your house.” She laughed as she put on the shirt.
    “So?” I asked growing impatient with her lack of response.
    “So, yeah, I attended six high schools in four years.” She was looking anywhere but at me as she handed me a cup of coffee.
    “Why?” I asked.
                  “Well, my dad was into all kinds of stuff so we moved around a lot.” That was vague.
    “What about your mom?” I asked as I stepped in front of her forcing her gaze to mine.
    “She died when I was ten from cancer. Once she was gone my dad moved us around a lot. He got random jobs for different people but mostly he sold stuff. He was always vague about what he did.”
    “Imagine that,” I teased, “someone in your family being vague.” She laughed.
    “I have no idea what you are talking about Mister,” she teased back. “So not to totally change the subject,” she said, which she totally did, “but we need to go and get my car today.”
    “Already taken care of beautiful,” I responded letting her change the subject. Her mouth dropped open in surprise. “I grabbed your keys out of your purse after you fell asleep and had the prospects drive it back so you would have it today.”
    “Thanks Colt, that was really sweet of you.” She gave me a quick peck on the check.
    “ Soooooo,” she started, leaning against the counter, “you said Tank might wander over. Did he spend the night at my place?”
    “Yeah, after you fell asleep last night I move d my bike to the back and saw his. I knew he wasn’t in the house so I went to get my phone. There was a text from him saying he heard me pull up and saw you, so he crashed at your place so Cam would not be alone.” I turned the bacon and asked, “How do you want your eggs?”
    “Scrambled is fine.” I dumped the eggs in the heated skillet and turned to her. I could tell she wanted to ask me something from the look she was giving me over her mug.
    “What?”
    “Does Tank like like my sister?”
    “What?”
    “You know. ” She paused, thinking. “I know that he likes her, but does he like like her?”
    I took a step towards her encircling my arms around her waist pulling her to me. “Do you like like me?” I tried going for indifferent but I knew she could see right through me.
    “That depends,” she said standing up on her tiptoes to plant a wet smack of her lips on mine.
    “On what?” I asked laughing against her mouth.
    “If you like like me,” she replied , pulling away slightly.
    “I definitely, whole heartedly, without-a-doubt, unequivocally like like you,” I responded , never dropping her gaze. Her beaming smile rivaled that of the sun. “I want you like people in hell want ice water.” I placed a kiss on her forehead. “I just need you beautiful.” I kissed her nose. “I did not know peace until you fell asleep in my arms.” I kissed her lips and then buried my nose in her neck squeezing her to me.
    “Wow,” she murmured. “Just wow, Colt.”
    “So do I have to ask?” I questioned standing up straight.
    “All that stuff you said, ” she said with a look of her face that was so damn cute, “plus the fact that you make me wetter than a whore sweating in church.” She tried to maintain her composure but the expression on her face had me cracking up laughing. She then bowled over in hysterics. I tickled her earning me a squeal as she ran to the other side of the island.
    “And stay there you little vixen,” I said as I turned my attention back to the food.
    “You never did answer my question,” she said as she sat down.
    “Yes. I think Tank like likes your sister.” I added, “ But he won’t do a thing about it until she turns 18.”

CHAPTER NINE
    Colton
    Will this night ever end? I cannot believe I let Logan talk me into staying a whole night away from her. I woke up this morning to her pink lips wrapped around my dick. I exploded in her mouth within minutes to find myself hard

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