Page 89 of The Playbook

Dad took a step forward. “How about you make that decision? We’ll see what you come up with.”

A test. Great. But not bad because I really didn’t want to go to Nikki’s. Something felt off about the whole thing with her.Why would Logan’s ex be so nice to me after years of bullshit?I was on edge, waiting for the hammer to fall.

“I will. She’s safe with me, Coach.” Logan took my hand and offered my mom a smile.

“Grace, be safe,” Dad called out as Logan opened the door.

“Call if you need anything,” Mom added as we stepped outside.

I closed the door quickly behind us and let out a breath.

“That was not as bad as I thought it’d be,” Logan said with a laugh as he led me to his Jeep and opened the door for me.

I got in, and he wasted no time planting a quick kiss on my lips before hurrying around to his side.

He turned to me once we were on the road. “You really do look incredible. Makes me want to pull over and kiss all over you.”

“Why don’t you?” I challenged eager for both the promise of it and being late for Nikki’s party.

A tiny smile quirked the corners of his lips as he drove. A moment later, he turned off the main road wordlessly before heading down a narrow road that wound its way through a forest.

“Are we really going parking?” I asked with a laugh.

He winked at me as he pulled the Jeep down a two-track dirt road and cut the engine.

“Of course we are.” He unbuckled his seatbelt before sliding his seat all the way back and patting his legs. “Come over here, Gracie.”

I hesitated for only a moment before unbuckling and shifting over the console to sit on his lap. It was a bit of a tight fight, but nothing we couldn’t handle. He reclined his seat and wound his arm around me, his lips finding mine.

The kiss quickly progressed into something fierce and hot, his hands working their way beneath my dress while my hands fumbled with his zipper.

Within moments, we were both naked from the waist down and touching one another.

“Straddle me,” he said between sloppy kisses, shifting me on his lap after he rolled a condom onto his thick length.

I did as requested. Logan lifted me easily and after some adjusting, he eased me down onto his dick, filling me completely with a soft moan.

“Right where my girl belongs,” he said, his lips finding mine again as he thrust up into me.

I clung to him, my heart thudding hard in my ears. I moved against him slowly as he groaned into my mouth. His heart hammered hard beneath my fingers as I picked up my pace, enjoying that he was letting me decide how fast we went.

“Fuck, you feel good, baby,” he rasped as I nibbled along his neck, his hands tight on my waist.

I panted as I moved faster, relishing in the feel of the heat we were building as I rode him.

His hands moved up to massage my breasts before he pushed the straps of my dress down, freeing them. His mouth sought a hardened peak as his fingers moved back to my waist, moving me faster against him.

The heat inside me grew to a sweeping fire as I came in a rush of goosebumps and pleasure, tightening around him and making him follow me into oblivion.

I collapsed against his chest, both of us breathing hard. He trailed his fingers gently along my bare skin.

“You’re so damn perfect, and I love you so fucking much,” he murmured after a moment. “How did I get so lucky?”

“I love you too,” I whispered against his skin. “And was it luck or were you just stubborn and wouldn’t leave me alone?”

He chuckled softly and wrapped his arms around me. “A bit of both, baby.”

I sat up and kissed him. “We should go. I don’t want to get eaten by a wild animal out here.”