Page 60 of One Night Seduction

“Ty! Tyson! Don’t you dare jerk off in my bathroom!” I say through the wood.

“It’s this or you help me. Take your pick,” he says back, his breathing becoming a little more labored.

Oh my god.

Shaking my head, I reach for the door to find Logan there, frowning.

“I heard shouting, everything okay?”

“Yeah, everything is fine.” I nod.

“Where’s Tyson?”

I point to the door.

“Jerking off.”

“What?” Logan asks, his eyes narrowing with irritation.

I shrug as he slips past me, banging his fist against the door.

“Tyson!” he snarls. “You’re sleeping in my room tonight.”

“I figured,” Ty calls out.

“Your room?” I ask. “Where are you going to sleep?”

“The only way I’m ever interested in resting from now until forever is with you on top or beneath me.”

I blink up at him in surprise as he looks behind us at the open door. His hand lifts to gently cradle the back of my neck as he slowly backs us up away from the door until my back hits the wall. Logan lowers his face to mine, his lips ghosting over my own as he speaks.

“That okay with you, Sparrow?”

“Yes,” I breathe out.

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I’m panting desperately as his lips skate across my cheek, moving to the sensitive part of my neck as he whispers against my skin.

“Are you going to be a good girl for me tonight?”

“Every night,” I correct.

Pausing, he pulls back enough to look at me. Those deep brown eyes have become almost black as he growls under his breath.

“Good answer.”

In the next moment, his lips are on mine, his hold on my head tightening, smashing me against him as he dominates my mouth. I become putty in his hands as I soak up every second of his attention because having Logan Cunningham’s attention is like sunbathing for the first time after a long winter.

When he tears his mouth away, Ty opens the door, looking plenty satisfied. Logan turns away from me to face Ty, lowering his voice as he speaks.

“Don’t you fucking ever jerk off to the thought of my woman again.”

“I will definitely be doing that, often. You’re just gonna have to get over it, bro. You get the real thing, and I just get…memories,” Ty says, his cocky attitude slipping as a wistfulness covers his features.

That seems to strike something in Logan. I know it does in me. He takes a step away from his brother, clearly not happy but…accepting, I guess? Which is such a strange thing to be accepting of, but I feel the same.

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