Olivia

I was confident in the plan we had laid out to get the men to go on the trip, but I didn't expect it to happen so fast. What shocked me even more was that Mr. Nero was going to be among the people going on the trip. In short, we had a full house. That really warmed my heart in every possible way. It meant that all my efforts in the past to bring the family together weren't in vain. Maybe, time was what they needed.

Preparations had already been made. Everyone had packed their bags, ready for the trip to Costa Rica, which we'd be leaving for in an hour or so. "Olivia, I need your help," came Sarah's voice as her head appeared through my door.

"What kind of help? Come in." I ushered her inside. We had gone shopping earlier in the morning. The number of outfits Sarah and Amelia had bought couldn't be measured. It was as if they were going to be there for a month. I didn't buy too many outfits myself, although Amelia and Sarah had convinced me to buy three sets of lingerie.

I felt so embarrassed the way they kept talking about how they'd "tame" their husbands in bed. I wished the ground could swallow me whole. After shopping, we had gone to the spa and salon before finally returning home with a lot of shopping bags.

"I'm thinking..." Sarah started but then stopped, looking skeptical. I wondered what was going through her mind.

"Is everything okay?" I asked, my brows creasing in concern. Sarah heaved out a sharp breath, grabbed my hand, and led us out of the room. "I think you should see for yourself," she said.

We entered her room, and she led us toward her closet. I gave it a confused glance, then looked back at her. Sarah reached in and pulled out a box. She opened it, and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at the contents. Sex toys. "What are you doing with these?" I asked, bewildered.

"They're mine, of course. Bernard and I..." she trailed off. "You know... But that's not why I called you here. I'm thinking about taking them along." She said, biting her lower lip as she examined the box.

"Take them where?" I had to suppress a laugh. Seriously, what would she need sex toys for when she had Bernard all to herself?

"To Costa Rica, of course. Who knows, they might come in handy," she mused, her lips curving up.

I took the box from her hand, closed it, and placed it back inside her closet, then turned to look at her. "Look, Sarah, you don't need sex toys to please Bernard. Use your charms instead. Your seductive skills. You'd have him wrapped around your fingers in no time," I advised. Okay, I had no idea where those words came from. When did I become a relationship adviser for intimate matters? I wasn't even practicing seductive skills with Logan.

Sarah squinted at me. "Is this how you tame Logan?" She asked, her tone dripping with teasing. My cheeks heated up. I hadn't really used any seductive skills on Logan. But I did have plans to unleash my wild side during our trip. He wouldn't expect that from me.

I flashed Sarah a smile. "No, not yet. But I'm planning to. Remember, this trip isn't just about going on vacation; we're going there to win. To make them fall head over heels for us," I explained, pulling my hand out. Sarah nodded and placed hers on top of mine.

"You're right. I don't need sex toys or anything like that. I'm using my wild self to tame the bad guy." We both chuckled.

The time had finally arrived: our departure time. Mr. Nero took everyone by surprise when he announced that we'd leave in his private jet. All the couples took their seats accordingly. Mr. and Mrs. Nero together, Amelia, Scott, and their daughter Quinn in their designated section, Sarah, Bernard, and their daughter Molly in theirs.

As for the two bachelors, Liam and Collins shared a seat together. they were left to share one as well. Who knows, they might meet their soulmates in Costa Rica. Love can find you anywhere; it doesn't matter the destination or the distance.

Logan and I occupied the back seat, which Logan had chosen on purpose, seemingly to tease me to his heart's content, exactly the way he had started doing. His hands were roaming over my thigh. "Can you stop it," I hushed out, my eyes scanning the room for prying eyes. All of them seemed to be engrossed in their own affairs.

"Why? Don't you want me to touch you? Remember, this body is mine." I didn't miss the way my earlobe tingled at the way Logan whispered into my ears. Logan had no shame. He continued to caress my thigh in a seductive manner. I thought I had told Sarah I would do the seducing, but here Logan had already started his.

I dropped my hand on top of his, stopping him and throwing him a glare. "You should at least wait until we are alone in our room. I'm not going anywhere, you know," I said, a hint of teasing in my voice.

"I can't wait for us to get wild!"

"Stop it, Logan!" I smacked his chest playfully. He intertwined our hands together. "How do you feel about bringing the family on the trip?" He asked.

"Overwhelmed. I'm excited to see where this will lead. I'm happy that father is here with us," I confessed. Truth be told, I considered the Nero family my second family, and I was willing to do anything to make the household lively.

"Thank you," Logan broke me out of my trance. I fixed my furrowed brows on him. "For?"

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on my forehead. "For being you." A smile from me was all it took to make him smile as well. I rested my head on his shoulder, savoring the warmth that radiated from his body. I couldn't wait to explore Costa Rica with Logan.

**

We landed in Costa Rica and were met with one of the most beautiful places I had ever seen in my life. From the airport entrance, you could tell how rich the country was. As a first-timer, I knew I'd have a lot to discover. Maybe the others had been here before, so it might not be a new environment for them. As for me, I knew I'd create the best memories of my life here, with my family and Logan.

I was rendered even more speechless when we arrived at our lodging suite, one of the most expensive in Costa Rica according to our tour guide. We were handed the keys to our suites. The rooms were next to each other, but each suite had a generous amount of space.

"Wow, this view is amazing!" I exclaimed in excitement as Logan and I stepped inside our room. The view from the windows was breathtaking; you could see the entire city.

"Are you that excited?" Logan asked, dragging our trolley toward the king-sized wardrobe.

"Yes! I am so excited. I can't wait to explore Costa Rica!" I squirmed excitedly, then collapsed onto the luxurious king-sized bed. Everything in the room exuded luxury. The color scheme of the suite was gold and white, showcasing how much money had been spent in building the hotel. It was easily a seven-star hotel, but I would have given it ten stars.

"Easy there. You know you're not the only one here. Don't hurt my baby," Logan warned playfully.

I rolled my eyes in return and sat up straight. "Excuse me, the baby isn't yours alone, if I may remind you. I'm the one carrying it, so you can't claim it as yours alone."

"Oh, is that so?" Logan started, his tone playful. He began making his way towards me, his steps gentle but holding something beneath them. In a swift motion, he pulled me up to a standing position, wrapping his arm around my waist. The familiar touch of his embrace immediately engulfed me. I liked how sweet and sassy Logan could be.

"But you know, if I hadn't spilled my seed inside you, you wouldn't have been pregnant, right?" he continued.

A gasp escaped me at his words. "Logan!" I exclaimed, slapping his chest. "Don't make me embarrassed, please," I said, casting my head down.

Logan lifted my face up, and our eyes met. "If you're even thinking about shying away here, then you should discard it. I was serious when I said I would be wild with you. No excuses," he declared. I knew what his words meant.

A smile broke out of my lips, and I wrapped my arms around him. "Listen, Mr. Logan, let me make myself clear to you: I am not planning on holding back here. Whether it's morning, afternoon, or night, we will do it. Anywhere you want," I said, making my intentions known. I thought he should understand what I had planned for him, just as he had for me.

His eyes darkened. "You're turning me on just by mentioning sex. Why don't we start-" I backed away from his hold before he could finish his sentence.

"Wait," he said, stopping me in my tracks. Only if he knew the reason why I was running away was because my body was getting aroused by his touches. I was trying not to lose my guard so we wouldn't end up having sex at the wrong time. After all, we had just landed and hadn't properly checked in yet. Shouldn't we get settled first?

Logan took predatory steps towards me. "What now?"

"We should unpack," he declared. I heaved a deep breath I didn't know I was holding. I had thought it would be something different. I thought he'd seduce me again. I was liking it so far though—the naughty side of Logan.

"We should. Go on," I said, gesturing towards our bags.

"We should unpack together."

"Why? You're the husband; you should do the work. As you can see, I can't do anything stressful with this," I said, using my baby bump as an excuse, but Logan didn't back down. He lifted his brows. "A few minutes ago, you were talking about us having sex morning, day, and night. Isn't that stressful work for you?" he teased.

"Well..." I trailed off, searching for the right words to defend myself. "Sex is different. And-"

Logan silenced me with a brief kiss on my lips. Next, he pulled me closer to him. What would I do without Logan in my life? He was getting naughtier and sweeter with each passing day.

"I like that you like sex," he whispered, gently tucking my hair behind my ear. I gazed into his eyes, my heart brimming with love for him. I had fallen head over heels for Logan. I wanted him to be mine forever, even though he already was. I wanted more with him.

"Logan," I whispered, feeling my legs go weak as his hand caressed my waist.

"You're tempting me in every possible way, Olivia. You're my temptation. Damn! I fucking love this woman!" His words were all it took for me to grab him by the collar and kiss him passionately. He is bound to me, forever. Costa Rico would be ours to take down.