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"I love you."

Her words rung and bounced in my eardrums almost in a shocking wave, so strong they nearly pushed me to take a step back.

I blinked. My hand still encased in both of hers,  her eyes still watching me deeply like she was trying to see the effects of her words. And I'll tell you now, her words had gotten exactly the effect they deserved. I didn't know what to say. Nothing that made sense came to the front of my mind. She loved me? Even after everything? I knew she had dug her pretty little hands so deep inside me to the point of making me act crazy and shit, but I wasn't sure whether what I felt was love.

I never loved anybody before.

I never told anybody I loved them and her telling it to me, puzzled me.

Don't get me wrong, I never want to see her with anybody else. She was mine, she belonged to me, but love? Those were heavy words. I never even thought about those words. Not ever.

"Wh.. Yo... You do?"

She slowly bobbed her head yes. Not for a second did she waver in her response. Her words weren't some 'I've done something wrong, please forgive me and then throw in some big L word just so she could get her way.' Her words were real, I could see it in her eyes. The eyes that still watched me like a hawk. When I dumbly stood there looking back at her with nothing to say, her hands squeezed mine a little before she ran her thumbs across the back of my palm. "I just wanted you to know," she said. "You don't have to tell me back."

Thank God.

I was sure as hell not ready to tell her that. She was important to me. More so than anybody, but the bomb she dropped was just too big. But then again, the thing is, even though I couldn't say it, I didn't want to let her feel like her feelings didn't mean anything to me. They did. In fact, I still couldn't believe it. She loved me. I liked that she told me that. That, most certainly changed a few things. If she loved me, that Ethan fucker didn't have a chance.

Just like that, the anger, the despair, everything seemed to have been forgotten and forgiven. I couldn't even remember why we were fighting in the first place. Amelia loved me, was all I could see. Slowly, I let a small, genuine smile grace my lips while with my other hand, I reached out and grabbed her by her waist. She gracefully melted into me from my touch like a liquid.

Hot.

That was invitation enough. I picked her up and planted her against my waist. With both her legs tightly secured around me, I raised my arm and pushed her long thick hair away from her cheek and behind her ear. She fluttered her eyes closed and arched her neck following my hand movement.

Goddammit.

I could feel myself getting hard.

And when she opened her eyes again, I nearly lost it from how they looked. A lot deeper. A lot more beautiful and listless as fuck. Like she was tipsy. Most importantly, I could see the want.

I liked the sight quite a lot.

She dropped her eyes on my lips then back to my eyes before she opened her mouth and commanded me.

"Kiss me."

I wasn't one to oppose to that kind of command. I was happy to obey.

"Yes, ma'am."

I kissed her.

Hard.

Passionately.

I couldn't tell her I loved her, but I wanted to show her I was hers just as she was mine.

Apparently, she wanted to show me she meant every word she said because both of us fought for domination. Our tongues danced together in a perfect rhythm. Sweet, wet, and powerful.

When the kiss was not enough, I walked her to the couch and slowly laid her down. I didn't break the kiss. I needed it. She was there and I was taking everything she was giving me.

Thankfully, she seemed adamant to give it all. She snaked her legs around my midriff and with her hands, she held my hair and pulled me deeper.

I groaned.

Without wasting another second, I crashed myself closer to her and let go of her mouth and trailed kisses along her soft neck.

She moaned.

The sound so sexy it got my dick to harden so hard I could feel it pushing on my jeans. I wanted more. More of everything and the way she arched her back escalated my situation.

I could tell she was ready for me. Ready to take that step further, but I wasn't going to act on it unless she really wanted me to. By the looks of things, I knew wouldn't have to wait long.

I did, however, push myself a little closer between her legs just so I could feel the fiction there. Warm. Her whole body was warm but her center was warmer and like a charm, her body responded to that.

She shuddered and moaned my name. The sound got me to abandon her neck and move back to her lips to catch her pleas.

She trailed her warm hands inside my T-shirt and up my back before she dug her fingers on my skin, causing me to let go of her lips and arch my back with a moan, or maybe a growl propelled with both pain and desire.

My arching my back seemed to have given her the chance she wanted because her hands let go of my back and moved to my waistband before she started fumbling with my belt buckle.

Finally, she was taking the lead.

"Amelia?"

The way I called her name was some sort of a question mixed with a warning. I wanted her to be absolutely sure of what she wanted to do because once we crossed that line, there was no going back from that.

Which really was weird because if she was any other girl, I wouldn't even consider giving it a thought. But with her, I was putting her first.

She stopped the fumbling and stared at me. Eyes big and wild.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"I want you."

Not good enough. I wanted to hear exactly what she wanted. Word by word. I wanted to feel what it would feel like, her begging for it.

"I'm here. You can have me."

Her cheeks took on a faint hue of red and she averted her eyes from mine. I wasn't going to make it easy for her. I wanted her so much, but the deed needed to be her decision.

"Logan, I want to feel you. I'm ready."

I could see she was ready. But body and mind are two different things.

I reached down and skimmed my lips along her jaw. Her body responded just as I knew it would. She let out a whimper which trembled my insides and jolted my heart. I slowly trailed my lips all the way to her ear, living little bites and kisses as I went before I took her earlobe inside my mouth and sucked. When I let it go, I slowly whispered, "You have got to tell me what you want, Amelia. Otherwise, I won't do anything."

"Logan, please. " She held me tighter. "You know what I want. I want you to... To..." She took an audible breath because while she spoke, I thrust my waist right at her center. "Oh, God."

"You want me to fuck you?" I quietly mumbled against her ear. "Do you want me inside you?"

She bobbed her head.

"Words, Amelia. Words. I want to hear you. "

I made it easier by telling her the words. All she had to do was say them and I was going to let her have it.

She removed her hands away from my waist and planted them on either side of my cheeks before she pulled my face down and crashed her lips with mine in a hungry kiss.

I kissed her back, just as hungry.

She didn't stop there, when she finally let go, she dragged her lips across my cheek towards my ear and slowly ran the tip of her tongue along the lines of my ear before she fully dipped it inside.

I moaned. Fuckin hell. I thought she was new to all things sex?

While she attacked my ear to the point I wanted to scream, she whispered slowly, seductively I almost claimed her right then and there. "I want you." She breathed, the sound so warm and breather than I've ever heard from her before. "I want you to fuck me."

I growled.

Seriously, the sound I made can only be called that. I mean, I wanted her to say those words but damn, I never expected they would sound so sexy and dirty coming from her. They turned me on ten times forth.

Good girls should curse more often.

I let out a smirked. "You got it," I said and got up from the chair before I pulled her up and towards my room.

Ready to give her what she wanted. To experience with her the side of herself she didn't have any knowledge about.

Ready to claim her as mine.

*****

Man, I didn't expect this chapter to be so long. I had to cut it again into another part. Sorry folks bear with me.

I'm so excited to write the next part because things are gonna be so hot they gonna burn.

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