Sam laughed. She had to admire him for trying to get that out without growling. She could see the tension in his jawline. She reached out and ran her finger over the small tick that had begun just below his right eyebrow.
“Take it easy, big guy. I’d rather have you here with me than any of them.”
He growled at her then, and swooped in to take her mouth with his, stealing the laughter, and taking her breath with it. She leaned into him and moaned.
When he pulled away and let her catch her breath, she felt the heat of his gaze and her whole body was achy and needy again. He had that effect on her so quickly it frightened her a bit, but she shoved away any thought of hesitating with him. She wanted this. Wanted him.
“I’m not going to stay in the guest room, Samantha,” he said as his teeth nipped her bottom lip and she moaned again for him. Her arms came up to wrap around his neck and she all but crawled in his lap at that point, kissing him back with all the frustration she’d built up waiting for him. God, how she wanted this with him.
When she’d first spotted Logan at Jesse and Zach’s wedding, she never thought, in a million years, she’d be here with him. That he’d want her this way.
She had no doubts now. He’d shown her how much he wanted her. If she’d had any doubts left, the erection pressing into her bottom as he tugged her fully onto his lap put any doubts to rest.
It also caused her to press her thighs together as the sweet ache between her legs increased to maddening proportions and she felt herself go wet and swollen for him.
He ground his erection into her bottom and she pressed against him, nipping at his neck. God, she wanted this—him—so badly. She thought she’d explode if he didn’t touch her soon.
As if reading her mind, his hand found her breast and his thumb grazed over her nipple. The roughness of his touch through the fabric of her top was tantalizing and all she could think wasmore.She wanted more.
Logan pulled away from her and rested his forehead against hers as they both worked to regulate their breathing.
“Remember where we were. I’ve got to get in touch with Zach and get a plan in place. When I get back—” He simply grinned and left the promise out there.
Samantha’s answer was somewhere halfway between anmmmmmmsound like she might make if she were eating a cookie, and anum hmmmsound made to indicate agreement. She was absolutely in agreement.
Logan grinned the full-blown devilish grin she knew was genuine, but didn’t see as often as she’d like, and then pulled out his cell phone. He dialed and leaned in to kiss her briefly while he waited for someone to answer the phone.
“The faster I get someone over here and get back and forth to my place, the faster we can continue where we left off,” he said.
Sam wondered briefly if she should go with him to his house, but he would have someone come to stay with her. She’d be safe. Not to mention, he hadn’t exactly offered. She would stay here and shower, change, and climb into bed to wait for him. The wait might kill her, but she wouldn’t press him to go with him if he wasn’t offering.
“Hey,” he said into the phone, his voice suddenly all business and no longer the sultry bedroom voice he’d been using to croon the panties right off her body.
She assumed he was talking to Zach, who owned a personal protection company and was familiar with what had happened with the bugs. He’d been the one to install her new security system.
“What’s up?” Sam heard Zach’s muffled response on the other end of the line.
“I’m pretty sure Samantha and I were being watched when we left a restaurant half an hour ago. I think whoever is bugging her might have upped their game.”
“What makes you say that?” Zach asked.
“Gut feeling. Sam got it, too and apparently she’s felt that way before tonight.” Logan spared a glare toward Sam, who responded by sticking her tongue out at him. He cracked what looked like a reluctant grin before returning his focus to Zach.
“I’m going to run back to my house and grab some stuff to stay over here with her. Do you have anyone you can send over to watch the house while I’m gone? Maybe even set up a protection detail on her for a few days until we figure out who this is and what they want.”
“You bet. Jeff Carson should be available. I’ll send him that way or let you know if he isn’t free, but he should be. You’ll wait for him to arrive?”
“Yup. And I’ll touch base with you tomorrow to come up with a plan moving forward.”
“You got it. Talk to you tomorrow.”
Logan closed the phone and turned toward Sam, drawing her back into his arms.
“We’ve got some time to kill until his guy gets here,” he said with a leering smile. His teasing turned to heated passion when she ran her hands up his chest and pulled his head in for a kiss. Then, he took over.
Head spinning, Sam tried to capture and remember every sensation, everything she felt during this moment. It seemed as though Logan had given up trying to fight what they were feeling and she wanted to experience everything.
But soon her body felt too much for her overly analytical mind to keep up with and she had to let herself simply sink into the pleasure of being with him. She wasn’t used to that at all.