“Logically, I only want to fuck you even in the midst of fucking someone else …” I gasped at his admission but he kept stripping, unzipping his pants again. “Logically, the idea of you fucking someone even if you are thinking of me makes me see red, Sweet Sin.” He dropped his pants and pushed his body against mine to walk me back into his bed. “Logically, you're mine and I don't share.” “Jax, that's not logical at all.”
