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“Shit, Logan!” Tate complained. “Right in the goddamn wet spot.” “Hey, it’s your mess. Seems only fair you lie in it.”
Yes, touch me. Make me brave.
Logan had fundamentally changed him, made him see the light—Or the fucking stars—and there was no way he could ever be unchanged.
Logan chuckled. “Yeah, I guess. I was skinnier. Always had my head in a book and kind of kept to myself.” Tate shook his head in disbelief. “I’m sorry, that just seems impossible.” “Oh yeah?” “Yeah. I can’t imagine the man who hunted me down as a nerd in any way.”
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“Say it, Tate,” Logan demanded, his voice low and menacing. He swallowed and faced Logan head on. He deserved that much. “I don’t know that this will be worth losing my family. I knew they’d be upset but…” “I see.” Logan spun away and began pacing with both hands in his pockets as if he weren’t sure he could control himself. When he came to a stop in front of him, his hurt finally surfaced in the form of anger, and Tate braced himself. “You’re not sure that I’m worth it, is what you really mean.”
“Leave? Of course, just leave. Fuck me for being so stupid,” he fumed and then dropped his hands away. “And fuck you for making me fall in love with you.”
“Logan?” He waited, and when nothing came, he whispered, “I love you too.” The only sound in the car was his breathing—until Logan started the engine and revealed four words that almost shattered him. “I don’t believe you.
“I didn’t think it was possible for you to be any sexier, but damn, Logan…you proved me wrong.” This close, he could see the way Logan’s eyes dilated in response, but the pleasure was short-lived when he heard him ask in a gruff voice, “Then why did you leave me?”
