I’m going to go and take a shower. If you want one, the second bedroom has an en suite. Then, Tate?” Tate was staring at him with unflinching focus, holding the cigarette down by his leg, forgotten. “I want to know all the things you want to do but shouldn’t.” Tate’s tongue came out to moisten his lips. Logan couldn’t help himself as he added, “So, we can start crossing them off the list.”
