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Times For Understanding?
Logan appeared behind her and held her waist with his large hands and nibbled on her earlobe. She parted her lips for a soft warm breathe while holding a small fabric in her hand.
"What took you so long?" Camila asked, steering away from him.
"I had company" Logan replied.
Camila looked into his eyes. "Let me guess… Buck?"
Logan chuckled. "Yeah, Buck…" he walked closer to her and enclosed the gap between them. She was relatively small with him and she adored him and loved that he was such a large darling.
He parted her hairs to the side and touched her face with his hand and Camila stared up at his hot lips.
"What is it?" She managed to say even though it seemed like she was under his wings, covered with his aura and strength. It was this time that she wasn't in control and was falling into his arms.
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