Deep Pass (Hard Chargers Book 1) by Mazzy King

Author:Mazzy King [King, Mazzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MZK Publishing
Published: 2020-02-10T18:30:00+00:00

10

Asha

Between workouts and practice and the back-to-back endorsement meetings with a vitamin water company and a protein bar company, I’m mercifully spared from being alone with Logan.

Ever since I closed the door on his gorgeous, flushed face last night, I haven’t been able to think about anything besides what happened before I closed the door on his gorgeous, flushed face.

For a split second, I lost control with him last night. For a split second, I wasn’t Asha Jordan, personal assistant to the stars, and he wasn’t Logan Sinclair, star quarterback of the Los Angeles Wolves and arguably the best player in the NFL right now.

We were…Asha and Logan.

Just a woman and a man acting on their no-longer-deniable feelings for each other.

But even though we’ve been around people all afternoon once he joins the meetings after practice, the white-hot scrimmage line of tension between us is practically visible. Even while he nods and asks questions and engages with the companies’ marketing and legal teams and his own lawyer, even while I’m in and out of the room bringing him and his lawyer water and helping coordinate the catered lunch delivery and answering phone calls and emails, I’m aware of him. It’s an awareness that is wholly primal. Every hair on my body stands on end, and in the most delicious way. I’m aware of his gaze on me. I’m aware of the way he angles his body towards mine when I near. I’m aware of how his hands drift toward me when I place another sweating bottle of water beside him or hand him another napkin.

And more than that, I’m aware of my own body’s response. It’s like a rising tide inside, an urge to reach and touch back. To take.

To make mine.

When lunch is served, I step outside and into the hall for a deep breath. There’s a short hallway that leads to the restrooms, and I lean against the wall beside the water fountain, tilting my head back and bringing a hand to my forehead.

“Headache?”

I start. Logan strolls toward me, his hands in his pockets. His posture is casual, but his eyes are intense and zeroed in on me.

“A little tired.”

He steps closer. “Couldn’t sleep well?”

Ah, he’s toying with me. But instead of indignation, I feel a strange need for him to know that yes, he did keep me up all night.

I nod. “I had…a lot on my mind.”

He returns the nod, stepping directly in front of me. He braces one hand on the wall beside me. He’s so close I feel his body heat. It’s inviting and overwhelming, just like his delicious scent, which wraps around me and tantalizes all my senses.

Logan leans in and tilts his head until his mouth is only a few inches from mine. “Me too.”

“Logan,” I breathe.

“I wish you were saying my name like that in a different setting,” he murmurs. “Because Asha, I can make you say it.”

Oh Jesus. A zing of electricity shoots down through my belly directly between my thighs. I close my eyes.

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