She stepped closer, pressing her body to his and she pulled his head down for another kiss. Her hand slipped between their bodies to caress the hard length of him through the silky material of his boxer briefs. She didn’t know what they were made of, but they molded to him, accentuating every ridge, every curve.
Logan reached behind Sienna and unfastened her bra. He pushed it up over her breasts and cupped them with his large hands. His thumbs flicked her nipples, making her gasp with pleasure.
She pulled back and looked up into his eyes. They burned as brightly as hers did with a need stronger than both of them. Her bra slipped free of her body and she felt Logan’s hands on her waist, coaxing her panties down her legs. When she stood before him, naked and desperately wanting him, he turned her to face the sofa.
Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, “Kneel on the sofa and prop your arms up on the back of it.”
She shivered in anticipation of what he was going to do. Climbing onto the sofa as he had instructed, she placed her shaking hands on the back of it.
Standing behind her, his chest close enough to her back that she could feel the heat rising from his skin, Logan braced a hand alongside hers on the back of the sofa. Whispering in her ear again, he said, “Spread your legs for me.”
The anticipation was about to kill Sienna. She did as he said, spreading her legs the width of the sofa cushion she was kneeling on. She felt his hot mouth trail kisses across the back of her neck and shoulders. His hand branded a fiery trail down her back to her hip. He massaged her hip a moment before sliding his hand behind her. Fingers trailing over her ass, Logan reached between her legs, spreading her.
She was so slick and so hot that he had to fight not to lose control. He wanted to please her before taking his own pleasure. Gently massaging her clit with his fingers, he felt a tremor run through her body.
“Do you like that?” he whispered, his breath tickling her ear and sending more tremors through her.
She nodded, unable to speak her answer.
Removing his hand from the sofa, he palmed her heavy breasts, playing first with one and then the other. His hand slid down her stomach to her now drenched curls. He could tell that she was close to coming and wanted to push her over the edge, help her find her release.
His hand slid between her legs, the fingers playing with her clit slid further back, allowing his other hand to explore that extra sensitive part of her body. As he pinched, flicked and teased her swollen clit, he slid two fingers deep inside of her.
Feeling Logan’s hands pleasuring her from behind and from the front made Sienna see stars. She gripped the sofa even tighter, trying to hold herself upright. Bucking her hips, she felt her orgasm
spread through her like fire. As the spasms died down, she felt Logan continue to pump his fingers in and out of her. Without breaking stride, he helped her lie on her back on the sofa. Kneeling between her legs, his tongue flicked over her clit. Still overly sensitive from her orgasm, Sienna gasped and bucked her hips, not sure what she wanted, only that she wanted more, more of Logan.
Logan licked, nipped and sucked her clit until she climaxed again, screaming his name over and over. Sliding his fingers from her body, he pushed his boxers down his legs.
“Why don’t you sit on your knees, facing me,” Logan told her.
Shakily, Sienna climbed to her knees and braced her back against the sofa cushions. Logan lifted her, placing her legs around his waist. In one smooth thrust, he sheathed himself in her completely. She was so hot and so tight; she felt like molten fire and silk. Thrusting slowly in and out of her, Logan groaned with pleasure.
Sienna whimpered and thrust her hips, keeping motion with Logan. She felt enflamed and knew that only Logan could give her what she wanted, what she needed.
Logan thrust into her faster, her slick body giving no resistance as he entered her over and over again. The feel of her satiny skin as he glided into her, her walls clenching down on him, pulling him deeper was enough to drive him mad.
“Logan… harder…” she murmured, wanting all of him, hard and fast.
Gripping her waist in both hands, Logan rammed into her hard and fast. Hearing Sienna’s gasp of pleasure was all he needed… pumping faster and harder he drove both of them over the edge. As Sienna’s climax broke over her, Logan thrust into her one last time, shouting her name with his release.
Lying back on the sofa, Logan pulled Sienna down on top of him. Still joined, he felt Sienna’s muscles clench down on his dick, holding him in place. Smiling into her hair, he hugged her close. She was by far the most amazing woman he’d ever been with.
Chapter Eight
A month later
Sienna nervously paced her bedroom, glancing nervously at the bathroom door. It wasn’t the bathroom itself that her nervous, but what was in the bathroom. She’d realized that morning that her period was over a week late.
She’d been seeing Logan seriously for a month. Their engagement was still pretend, but their time together was special. Or at least it was special to her. She wasn’t entirely sure how Logan felt about any of it. All she knew was that having sex like bunnies and not using a condom was probably not the smartest thing she’d ever done. In her defense, Logan was just too irresistible for his own good. Every time the man was around, she forgot how to think.
Looking at her bedside clock, she realized it was truth time. Bracing herself, she walked into the bathroom and glanced at the little stick on the counter. Two blue lines stared back at her, taunting her, mocking her… Yep, no doubt about it, Sienna Blake was pregnant.
Slumping to the floor, she cradled her head in her hands and groaned. What was she going to do? She couldn’t raise a baby on her own! And what would Logan think? He’d surely go running, screaming, as far from her as possible the moment he found out.
On the bright side, that slightly nauseous feeling she’d been having was now explained. And here she’d been worried that someone had given her a stomach bug! Oh they’d given her a bug alright, just one of the permanent variety.
Getting to her feet, she walked into the living room and picked up the phone. Staring at the numbers, she started to dial Logan’s number, then chickened out and sat the phone back down. She stared at it, knowing she should call him, but too afraid of how he would react.
Deciding to clear her head the best way she knew how (shopping!), she took a shower and put on a comfortable summer dress and sandals. Dabbing on a little lip-gloss and mascara, she grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door.
After driving around aimlessly, she found herself at one of Logan’s bookstores. Locking her car, she hitched her purse up on her shoulder and walked through the doors into the cool air
conditioning. Enjoying the ambience of the place, she walked slowly back to the romance and mystery sections.
Completely engrossed in her task of selecting books, she didn’t realize someone was behind her until she heard a deep voice ask, “May I help you find something?”
Startled, she turned around and found herself face to chest with none other than Logan Drake. Looking up into his smiling eyes, she tried to muster an honest smile.
Realizing something was wrong, he looked at her in concern. “What’s wrong, Sienna?”
She shook her head, unable to gather her thoughts enough to make a coherent sentence. What was she going to say? I’m fine, but I’m having your baby? Why did the damn man have to be in this particular bookstore today?
“Come on, let’s go sit down,” he said, leading her to a small sofa along one wall.
Once they were seated, he held her hand in his. He brushed a stray lock of hair back from her face.
“Will you please tell me what’s wrong? I know something’s bothering you, I can tell by the look in your eyes.”
Sienna sighed. “It’s a conversation best held elsewhere,” she said quietly.
Momentarily stunned, Logan raised both eyebrows and didn’t comment for a moment. “Do you want to
go get some lunch?”
After a moment’s hesitation, she nodded. “Lunch would be nice.”
Pulling her to her feet, Logan led the way out of the store and down the street to his car. Once Sienna was settled into the seat, he closed the door and walked around to the driver’s side.
Before starting the car, he glanced at her. What could she have to say that required they be alone? Was she breaking up with him? He’d thought things were going well between them. Had she found someone else?
Starting the car, he pulled away from the curb. “Is there any place in particular you’d like to eat?”
She shook her head. “No, but a sandwich sounds nice. So maybe a deli?”
“I think I know just the one.”
A few minutes later, they arrived at a small deli with a large patio area. The back corner of the patio was deserted so Logan asked to be seated there. He figured it would give Sienna the privacy she needed for whatever news she had to tell him.
Once their food and beverages had been ordered, he decided to take the bull by the horns, or in this case, the redhead by the hands.
Gently holding her hands, he looked into her eyes. “There was something you needed to tell me?”
She nodded, miserable and suddenly more nauseous than ever before. She nervously chewed on her lower lip, uncertain what to say. How do you tell a man that you’re only pretending to be engaged to that you’re going to have his baby?
Clearing her throat, she decided to take the direct approach. “I’m pregnant.”
Logan stared at her. “You’re pregnant?”
She nodded. “I didn’t do it on purpose,” she assured him.
He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. “I know you didn’t. It’s just… this is a little sudden and unexpected.”
Logan looked down at the table, not sure what he felt or thought about the situation. He looked at their joined hands, at the sparkling diamond on Sienna’s hand and came to a decision. The only problem was that he knew Sienna would balk at the idea of making their engagement real just because she was pregnant. He’d have to be creative.
“Logan? Are you mad?”
He looked up quickly. “Mad? Of course not!”
“It’s just that you’re awfully quiet. If you don’t want anything to do with the baby, you don’t have to. I can take care of it by myself.”
He shook his head. “I wouldn’t let you do that, Sienna. The baby is just as much mine as it is yours. It may not be a planned pregnancy, but I’m going to stand by you regardless.”
She gave him a slight smile. “Really? You’re okay with this?”
He nodded. “Yes I am. In fact, why don’t we go out and celebrate tonight?”
Her smile widened. “I’d like that.”
Their lunch arrived and Sienna realized that she was ravenous. Digging into her food, she managed to polish off every bite. She and Logan chatted a while longer before he paid the bill and escorted her to the car.
“Why don’t I take you home? You can always get your car later.”
She looked at him in surprise. “Take me home?”
“Yeah, you just look a little tired. I’ve heard that pregnant women sleep a lot.”
She laughed. “I don’t think I’m far enough along for that part to hit just yet.”
“Well, if it’s okay, I’d still like to take you home.”
Sienna tilted her head to the side and watched Logan a moment. He was taking this very well. Far better than she had expected.
“It’s fine if you’d like to take me home.”
He smiled at her and drove to her house.
***
They had barely cleared the door when Logan pressed her up against the wall and claimed her lips in a searing kiss. His hands skimmed her breasts and felt her nipples pucker.
“Do you want me?” he whispered against her lips.
She nodded, reaching for his belt. She unfastened the buckle, unbuttoned his pants, slid the zipper down and let them drop to the floor. She stroked his cock through his boxers. He’d worn the loose ones today so she opened the front of them and reached inside, her fingers skimming the hard silky length of him.
Pushing her dress up, Logan stripped her panties off her. Reaching between her legs, he stroked her, felt her heat.
Whimpering, Sienna parted her legs, wanting more. She stroked Logan, remembering what it felt like to have him inside of her.
Logan grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist, parting her with this thumbs, he entered her hard and fast, filling her completely. He ground himself against her, going as deep as he could. His thumb grazed her clit and she bucked against him. Gently rubbing her clit, he thrust in and out of her.
Sienna cried out her release and held on to Logan’s shoulders. As he thrust in and out of her, she felt another orgasm building. When she felt him come inside of her, she let herself go, climaxing again.
Logan gently lowered her to her feet, slipping out of her in the process. “Well, I certainly have more finesse than that most days.”
She smiled. “Yes, but I think I like it when you lose control.”
“Want to lose control with me again?”
“Oh yeah,” she said, heading toward her bedroom.
Chapter Nine
The next morning, Sienna rolled over and discovered that Logan was still in her bed. He had never stayed the entire night before and she smiled to herself. It was nice waking up with someone lying beside you; especially when that someone was naked, hunky, and well-endowed, Sienna thought with a wicked grin.
Rolling out of bed, she pulled on a robe and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. As she cracked eggs into a bowl, she heard the front door open and close.
“Hello?” she called out.
Robert strolled through and grinned at her. “Hey. I haven’t seen you lately so I thought I’d drop in and check on you.”
“That was sweet of you.”
He eyed her robe, realizing that she didn’t have anything on under it. Just what had his friend been up to lately? Before he could ask, he heard a voice from across the room.
“Good morning,” Logan said, stepping into the living room. Thankfully he had pulled on his boxers and pants since it seemed Sienna had company.
“Morning,” Sienna said with a smile.
“Good morning,” Robert said, now understanding why Sienna was naked under her robe. He had clearly interrupted something. “I was just stopping by to say hello.”
“It’s nice that Sienna has someone to check in on her,” Logan responded.
Robert nodded. “Well, I’ll let you two enjoy your morning together.”
“Thanks, Robert,” Sienna said. “I’ll call you later.”
He nodded and let himself out.
Once Robert was gone, Logan propped a hip against the counter, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched Sienna. “So, does he stop over often?”
“Robert? Oh… he used to come over all the time, but lately I just see him once a week.”
“And he has a key to your place?”
“Well, yeah. I have one to his too,” she said.
“Have the two of you dated?”
“Are you jealous?” she asked, incredulous.
He shrugged. “I just like to know who my competition is.”
“You don’t have any competition,” she said, walking over to him. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she kissed his chest.
Logan wrapped his arms around her, hugging her. “I’m sorry I was jealous. I just don’t like the thought of that guy coming and going from here as he pleases.”
“It would be rude of me to ask for the key back, Logan. Surely you understand that.”
He sighed. “I guess I do, but I don’t have to like it.”
***
A few days later
Logan had gotten into the habit of sleeping over at Sienna’s. He decided to take the night off and stay home alone. There was a lot he needed to think about
, things that he needed to sort through, emotions to analyze.
He had never been jealous over a woman before. He knew that Sienna was different from the other women he’d been with, but how different? The thought of her wearing his ring for real made him feel at peace. He could honestly see himself waking up next to her every morning. The thought of her carrying his child made him happy.
Maybe the way to get Sienna to accept a real marriage proposal was just tell her the truth… that he loved her. Logan had never been in love before and the emotions swirling through him were frightening and a little overwhelming. He could only hope that Sienna felt the same way about him.
Grabbing his keys, he decided to stop by her house after all. It was time for them to have a talk.
***
Pulling up in front of her house, he turned the car off and got out. The lights were still on so he knew she was awake. Walking up to the front door, he rang the bell.
“Who is it?” Sienna asked through the door. It was too dark outside to see through the peephole very well.
“It’s Logan,” he answered.
Surprised, Sienna opened the door and let him in.
“I thought you had something to do tonight and couldn’t come by?” she asked.
He nodded. “I did, but I finished early and wanted to see you.”
She smiled and hugged him. “I’m glad you were able to come by.”
“Me too,” he answered with a smile.
Following her into the living room, he sat next to her on the sofa. Turning to face her, he brushed his fingers across her cheek. Even without make-up she was breathtaking.
“Sienna, I didn’t have somewhere to be so much as I needed some time to think through some things,” he told her, getting right to the point.
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