Page 63 of Sins or Secrets
All I can do is stare back at him with my eyes wide.
The careful knock on the door steals my words.
“Logan… Sorry to disturb you.” It’s Ivy.Did she hear us? Oh, my God. “If you’re finished whatever it is you're doing to Miss Cambray, um ...I have a client who needs to see you urgently.I tried to tell him you were busy but it can’t wait.”
Oh my God, she really did hear us.
“Fuck,” Logan says under hisbreath.
When he straightens I hop off the desk and rush over to where I left myclothes.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” Logan calls back toher.“Give me a second.”
In that second I have my dress and my bra on, but I can’t find my panties.I was sure they were here with everythingelse.
Shit. How embarrassing.
Logan drags back on his shirt and neatens up his pants but he still looks like he had sex.I wouldn’t like to know what I looklike.
That moves me. I need to get out ofhere.
Before I can reach the door he grabs my wrist and pulls meback.
“Quinn--”
“I have to go Logan. People heard us.As if there’s not enough for people to talkabout.”
He releases me when another knock sounds on thedoor.It’s me who opens it to a short balding man with a bowtie who gives me an uncannystare.
I don’t stay long enough to figure out what the staremeant.
I’m too busy worrying about the feelings that have resurfaced in full bloom for the gorgeous ex-marine I’m running awayfrom.
This is what living the truth does tome.
It screws with mymind.
Quinn
Praise Jesus, I’m home.
I couldn’t get here fast enough in the little Miata I managed to get last week.It might not be the most trendy of cars but it did its job well today, assisting a no panty wearing lady to flee the scene of her sins.Or was that more like a forbidden fantasy come to life, but gone wrong.
I had sex with Logan in his office, and people heard us.Heard me.
I was so loud.
God, my skin is still on fire from the way he took me.
The wildness was clearly a result of a ten-year build up.
The instant I park in the driveway I run out of my car, hoping the breeze doesn't get to my dress and embarrass me even more.
With all the contractors and workmen around my thoughts are so fixated on getting a pair of panties on my ass that I didn’t even see Bree in the living room until she called out to me,stopping me in my pursuit.
“Quinn, finally you’re here. Come you have to see this.” She waves me inside.
Swallowing hard I make my way in and see she’s talking to the contractor who’s supposed to be working on the dance studio.
