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“I’m not going to complain, though I was looking forward to seeing her, too,” he says as he takes the box from me. “Whatever is in here smells amazing.”

Following Logan into the house, I pause at the door to give some love to the two kittens who are circling my legs and purring. “Hey, guys. I’ve missed your cute little faces too.” I coo.

“You’re still welcome to take one, or both of them,” Logan teases from the kitchen. “Do I need to do anything special with this stuff?”

Crossing the threshold into the kitchen, I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist, snuggling up to his back. “Those are your kittens, and they’d miss you.” Logan spins around with a cookie in each hand and kisses my forehead, interrupting me for a moment. “I see you’ve already found the cookies. The lasagna and garlic bread need to be warmed, but that shouldn’t take too long.”

Taking a bite of a chocolate chip cookie, he shakes his head and swallows. “You made homemade lasagna and cookies?” He pops another bite of cookie in his mouth and groans.

“Only for you.” I wink. “I can pop dinner in the oven whenever you’re ready. It will only take about 15 minutes tops.”

“Hmm.” He leans forward and kisses my lips. “I could eat.”

Something in his voice and his hands squeezing my ass tells me he’s not just talking about food. Wiggling away from him, I press some buttons on his oven and let it preheat while unwrapping the bread. “Hey, do you have a cookie sheet or something I can put the garlic bread on.”

He nods and brushes past me to reach in a cabinet, presenting me with a cookie sheet to put underneath.

Once the oven is warmed, I put the bread on one rack and the lasagna on the other. The minute I’ve closed the oven door, Logan’s hands are possessively on my hips as he pulls me against him and begins kissing my neck.

“Fifteen minutes is enough time to get you warmed up too.”

Leaning into his touch, I let out a sigh. “So, that’s how this is going to work tonight?” I ask, wiggling against his hard-on that’s pressed to my back.

“Damn right it is.” He nips my earlobe. “I plan to have you so worked up that you’ll be begging by the time we finish eating.”

When his hands begin running up my legs, dragging my dress with him, I sputter, “Logan, I don’t think it’s going to take that long.”

“Hmm. And why is that?” He asks, placing a smack on my ass, causing me to gasp.

“Because. I’ve been looking forward to and dreaming about today since you walked out my door two weeks ago.”

He growls and picks me up to sit me on the counter. “In that case, maybe we both need an appetizer.”

“What exactly did you have in mind?” I practically purr.

My dress is around my waist now, and his fingers are trailing up and down my thigh. He answers by moving his hand and running his fingers just under the side of my lace thong.

“I bet I can make you come before that timer goes off.” Logan eyes me confidently.

Impulsively I spread my legs wider and lean back. “Do your worst.”

THIRTY-FIVE

Logan

Rachel spread out on my kitchen counter with her head thrown back while I tease her, that’s a wet dream come true. And it’s my reality.

Forget talking. Forget deployments and separation.

Right here, right now, nothing else matters. I have my girl, and she’s at my mercy. Everything else can wait.

With my lips on hers, I push the powder blue fabric to the side and slip my fingers inside her again. She lets out a moan that makes my dick twitch. I can feel her pussy clench with each stroke. When I curl my fingers upward, her hips rise off the counter, and she curses. The need to taste her, the memory of how she shattered on my tongue before, is overwhelming as she rides my fingers.

Giving her one last kiss, I move and bury my head between her thighs. Rachel holds my head in place, begging for more with each swipe of my tongue. Her breath quickens, and she calls out my name seconds before her body begins to tremble, and she gives in to the pleasure.

“Oh, Logan. Oh, my God.” Rachel’s legs squeeze tighter and shake; her hips flex upward, and then, she comes undone.

I continue to lick and nip while slowly working my fingers in and out of her until her moans turn into soft mews, and her body relaxes. When I stand up, she leans forward and puts her arms around my neck before rewarding me with a kiss.

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