chapter fifteen

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Aurora

As I wake early on Saturday morning I feel my legs tangled with Logan's and a huge grin creeps onto my face.

Last night was a whirlwind of emotions and feelings. I was embarassed when Logan found me in the staff room at work, however he has been nothing but caring and thoughtful when we got home last night.

I can't believe I told him my feelings last night, I was just so happy in the moment and my heart was so full of love. I have no regrets though, and it makes it all worth while because Logan loves me too.

I don't know what I've done to deserve such an amazing man in my life but I never want to lose this. Our connection, our love for each other.

Logan has opened another possibility up for me too, while we spoke about my parents last night it got me thinking about how much I did love photography and if I could some how get back into it.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Logan wraps his arm around my torso and buries his head in my neck.

"Morning baby." He plants a small kiss to my skin, making me shiver slightly.

"Morning." I smile.

"How are you feeling?" His fingers brush a few strands of hair away from my face as he speaks.

"I'm alright. Your cuddles definitely helped." I give him a kiss to his cheek.

"I'm glad I could make you feel a little better beautiful. Do you still feel up to lunch today?"

Today is the day that Logan is taking me and Aunt Nic out for our lunch so she can get to know him more.

"I think so."

"Good. I will just drive home to change and then come and pick you both up is that ok?"
He asks as we both climb out of my bed.

I nod while my eyes attach themselves to Logan's topless body, his muscles flex as he reaches for his clothes starting to dress himself.

"Baby, don't look at me like that." His hooded eyes gaze at me, filled with lust and adoration.

"I love you." I tell him. Speaking the words to him truthfully as he closes the gap between us. His hand tangles in my hair while the other supports my lower back. His forehead meets mine as my eyelids flutter shut.

"I love you." Logan breathes heavily. "I love you my beautiful girl."

He starts to lean into me as my fingers reach to his neck, our lips almost meet when there is a knock on my bedroom door.

We step back away from each other as Logan clears his throat and I run my hand through my hair, trying to get my breathing back to a steady pace.

"Come in!" I shout.

"Good morning Rory, Logan." Aunt Nic pops her head round the door nodding at us both.

"Morning Aunt Nic."

"Good morning Nicola, thanks for letting me stay last night."

"Nonsense, you were here for Rory and that's all that counts. How are you feeling dear?"

"I'm not too bad, I think resting helped." I tell her.

Resting in Logan's arms definitely helped me relax. I sneek a look at him across the room to find his eyes already on me, smiling.

He definitely enjoyed cuddling too.

I smile as Aunt Nic speaks up.

"Well I was just checking we are still on for lunch today?"

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