Page 30 of Her Demanding Biker
Logan held me a little closer and it felt like heaven.
Could it be this easy to fall back in love?
As if you'd ever fallen out of it.
My inside voice could cut straight to the bone.
It's nothing I would say out loud.
I didn't know how Logan felt.
This might just be a nice trip down memory lane for him.
He was a member of the club. Established in town.
He had better prospects than me.
Especially because I was already pregnant with someone else's baby. He should-
"Honey," I felt his lips touch the top of my head, "you're thinking so loud I can practically hear the echo off the walls in here."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." His voice felt like a kiss.
His hand moved over my belly again and I felt chills move across my skin.
"Do you... do you want to be with me again?"
How was it that I could feel hope and dread all at the same time?
"I... It's not just me now."
His fingers moved against my stomach and the fabric trapped between his hand and my skin felt like he was soothing my worries.
I covered his hand with mine.
I wanted to hold him close for just a moment or two.
When I'd married Kent it wasn't because we were in love.
He wanted the job that my dad could get for him and I wanted out of my dad's house.
I didn't think we had some kind of great love.
I thought he'd be decent to me, but we spent most of our time together avoiding each other at home.
And everywhere else we went.
I didn't want to make another mistake while I was trying to get rid of the old one.
I didn't think that Logan would be mean or cruel to me.
That wasn't my concern.
I was worried that he would look at me one day and realize that what we had before was just that, something we had.
As long as I could keep the past as a sweet fantasy of love, I had something to live off of in my heart.
