My Vengeful-Ex

Chapter 46

Christina 

My breath hitched as Logan took a step closer to me. The warmth radiating from his hard body and his rich scent enveloped me. His lips hovered over my neck in a ghost of a touch. Tingles erupted on my skin, where his hot breath fanned it. 

"What are you doing?" I asked in a panicked voice. 

"What do you think?" He leaned onto me and whispered in my ear. 

His lips grazed the rim of my ear, and I shuddered from the mere touch. I couldn't believe how my body reacted to his proximity. Maybe I wasn't over that stupid crush I had on him if my traitorous body melted merely by his proximity. 

Logan leaned further and blew a cool breath on the side of my neck, and a zap of pleasure shot through me. 

"Step aside, Logan," I gritted my teeth, trying to keep a lid on the desire building inside me. 

"I just want to talk," he rasped in my ear. 

From his husky voice and the way his hand undid the straps of my robe, I didn't think it was just talking he wanted to do.  

"Stop it, Logan," I caught his hand with mine and tried to pull it away from my robe. 

Logan twisted my hand and grasped it in his hold. The next second, he pressed his body against mine and pulled me into him. I felt the temperature in the kitchen rise a few degrees suddenly, and my body felt hot all over. 

"Then talk to me," he growled. 

"I am not in the habit of talking to liars," I snapped, confused by the burning need inside me. 

I had never felt that way before. It was like I was missing something. My body was a hollow that only Logan could fill. My emotions frightened me, and the most terrifying thing was that it thrilled me. 

"Let's make a deal," he suggested in a husky voice. 

"What deal?" I asked, perplexed. 

"If I find you wet, you will forgive me," his tongue licked the rim of my ear. 

I bit down on my lip to stop myself from moaning. The bastard knew the way his proximity affected me, and he was trying to cash in on it. 

"Fuck off," I hissed. 

Logan undid the straps, and my robe parted in the middle, exposing the valley of my breast in the skimpy tank top.  

"Darling, how long do you intend to fight me?" 

"Don't," I gritted, "don't call me that." 

"Why?" He nibbled on my ear lobe, "Is it making you wetter?" 

I squeezed my eyelids together, trying to make myself believe that the body pressing against my back belonged to my best friend, and so did the erection that was digging into my ass. 

"Let me go, Logan," I could barely push those words out of my mouth. 

When all I wanted to do was rub against his hard-on. Logan's hand had traveled to the hem of my shorts at a dangerously slow speed. My thoughts horrified me, and so did the way my insides melted, which made me panic. 

"Afraid that my claim will turn out to be true?" 

Moron. 

I knew what he claimed was true. My shorts stuck to my core from the moisture between my legs. I was wet from the moment he began his ministrations. 

"Just go, Logan," I hissed. 

He pressed me closer to him, if that was even possible, "Do you feel what you are doing to me?" 

He referred to his hard-on, poking the crack of my cheeks, "Logan, you are not supposed to get hard for your best friend," I tried to embarrass him, and his chest rumbled with laughter. 

He was pressed so close to me that the vibrations traveled straight to my center, making it drip with want. 

"You are not supposed to be wet for your best friend either, Christina," I scolded myself internally. 

"Trying to embarrass me, hmm?" He nipped at the soft skin of my neck.  

I got torn between my mind and my body. My mind nudged me to push him away while my body wanted to submit to Logan's whims and wishes. 

Logan pushed his hand inside my shorts, and I placed my hand above his to stop him. 

"Scared I might find you wet?" He teased me. 

"It will just be my body's physical reaction to a man's touch," I clipped. 

Logan laughed again, harder than before, and I felt the vibration throughout my body.  

"My innocent darling, let me tell you that your body will only be wet for the one you want and not anyone else," Logan pressed his lips against my neck, and I squeezed my eyelids together, trying not to react to it. 

He used my distracted state to slip his hand between my..........

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