With a Twist by Nicole Hart

Author:Nicole Hart [Hart, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B06ZZXW8QK
Goodreads: 34871808
Publisher: Nicole Hart
Published: 2017-05-31T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-One

The smell of bacon invaded my senses as my eyes began to flutter open. My body was heavy and still craved the sinking feeling of Logan’s comfortable bed.

Logan.

We spent two hours lying in bed, talking, kissing between our conversations. It was amazing. I fell asleep wrapped in his arms, his bare chest against me, his warmth surrounding me.

Beautiful. Simple. Comfortable.

There wasn’t any pressure, no worries that I would say or do the wrong thing. Just enjoying each other. It was the first time I had ever experienced anything close to that. Funny how something so non-sexual could feel so completely intimate.

I finally pried my eyes open and reached my hand over to feel an empty space. The scent of bacon grabbed my attention again, causing my stomach to rumble. I hopped off the comfortable pillowtop, remembering that my shift started at ten. I grabbed my cell phone from my jeans’ pocket and was grateful it was only seven, thankful I still had a little time before I had to get home. As I stood up, anxious to see Logan, I decided to forego the jeans and met him in the kitchen.

The sight of that man literally stole my breath when my eyes landed on him. He had his back to me, wearing a pair of dark grey sweats, shirtless. The ripples on his back made me weak in the knees as a huge tattoo grabbed my attention. It was a lone wolf crouched in a sitting position, head downcast, with a single tree, bare of any leaves or life, draping over it.

The sound of his voice drew my attention away from the artwork on his chiseled backside. I listened closely, soaking in the perfect tone of his voice, deep and raspy as he sang, “Tennessee Whiskey.” My love for that song amplified instantly.

I padded my feet quietly across the hardwood floor, hoping I didn’t disrupt him, not wanting the beautiful sounds coming from him to stop.

When I got closer, I reached my arms around him, placing my cheek against his back, reveling in the comfort he provided me. It’s like I fit against him perfectly, regardless of the position.

Logan turned around and lifted me off my feet, placing me on the counter in his kitchen.

“Mornin’,” he groaned as he looked me over before placing a kiss on my lips.

“Good morning,” I replied, unable to hide the smile that covered my face.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything sexier than you in my T-shirt.” He gripped the front of the black Merle Haggard shirt into his large fist, showering my neck with kisses. I tilted my head back, his warm breath causing goose bumps to cover my neck and arms.

“Then you’ve never seen yourself, shirtless. Cooking.” I giggled, wrapping my bare legs around his waist.

“I forgot I was cooking.” He chuckled against my skin. “You’re distracting me.”

“Sorry.” I laughed quietly as he pulled away and turned his back to me, grabbing the spatula and then flipping the bacon.

“It smells delicious.”

“I wanted to make sure you had breakfast before work,” he said over his shoulder.

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