LEAH/JAMIE'S POV
I walked off, returning with a glass, placing it in grandfather's hand.
Smiling, "this will keep your heart's fire burning" I told him, going to sit beside Logan on the fold up bed.
Inhaling the drink deeply, "whiskey" he says laughing as the Stanley's and Logan join in.
"A girl after my own heart Logan, a girl after my own heart" he laughs, taking a gulp before returning to the plate in his hand.
There were light chatter around as Logan's grandfather ate his dinner, before Logan asks,
"Other than grandmother, who did you run from" Logan asks his grandfather.
Stanley and his grandfather exchanged a look, before his grandfather shrugs his shoulders, "her guests" he tells Logan.
Raising his eyebrows, Logan shook his head, not believing his grandfather but apparently let it slide.
I needed to know though, who his grandmother considered more suitable than me, the one I was suppose catch him with tonight
Feeling comfortable with everyone in the room, "whose Mrs Daniels guests?" I asked quietly.
"Her guest are Angela and her family" grandfather said.
Angrily Logan turned to them, "she's the one grandmother is planning to set me up with?" Logan says, shaking his head.
Looking at them, definitely raised my curiosity,
"Whose Angela" I asked softly
All eyes turn towards me.
Chuckling, "this dreadful girl Logan dated in his teens" grandfather said.
With a small smile, "do I have anything to worry about?" I asked Logan.
Lifting my hand, staring at my engagement ring and wedding band, he kisses my hand.
With his lips on my rings, he lifted his eyes to look at me, "you're my choice" he said kissing my hand again.
Giggling like a giddy girl in love, I threw my hands around his neck, "I love you" I tell him kissing him on the cheek.
"That's what I want to see always, your love and support of each other. Jamie promise me that you'll take care of my grandson. Even when I'm gone, I'll be happy knowing that Logie is in good hands" grandfather tells me.
With my arm still around Logan's neck, shifting, I laid my head on his shoulder smiling at grandfather, contented.
Standing, picking up the bag that he came in with, "I have a little wedding present for you my dear. Just a little welcome to my family" grandfather says, taking out a long slim gift wrapped box, handing it to me.
I didn't instantly take it from his hand, until Logan nudges me on the side.
Standing up, I took the gift, kissing grandfather on his cheek. "Thank you, it feels like I have a grandfather again. Thank you." I said smiling.
"Well open it", Logan urges me, pulling me on the bed.
I quickly unwrapped the gift box, opening it, I found some documents neatly spread out.
Logan lifted it out of the box, stared at it before looking at his grandfather, quizzically.
" What is it!" I ask them quietly.
"The deed for this property and the estate that surrounds it" Logan told me looking back at his grandfather.
"Well, it's yours" I said to Logan.
"No it's yours," Logan gives the papers back to me.
"What?" shoving it back to him, "it's yours" I said quickly.
Smiling, "no sweetheart it's yours, a wedding gift from me" grandfather says.
Hesitating, "but Mrs Daniels" I said before grandfather cut me across.
"It's yours Mrs Logan Daniels, although I also like the name Gray" he chuckles.
Logan reaches out and kissed me on the mouth in front of everyone.
"My second wedding gift" I murmured.
Turning to look at me with raised eyebrows, "serious? what's your first" Logan asks me.
Pointing at him, poking his shoulder, "you silly" I said.
Hugging me tighter as everyone laughs.
"Keep that safe, and I still have some others to bring over" grandfather said, handing the empty bag, turning to speak to Logan.
"Come over for breakfast in the morning. Uh, uh, no excuses, your grandmother will have to deal with it" grandfather said, cutting Logan off as he was about to interrupt.
I hugged and kissed the Stanley's and grandfather as they all left. As Logan shut and bolt the door behind them, I pounce on him.
"Logan I can't accept this" I pushed the gift box with the deed for the castle towards him.
"Well keep it safe for our kids" he chuckles moving away.
"You want the shower first? On second thought, let's go shower" he said.
Spinning around, I didn't see a shower, but I did see Logan sliding, what looked like a part of the decor of his man cave.
Walking behind him, I took a peek inside before, walking in. The toilet and bath was immaculate kept.
"I could actually live here. it's so cosy" I tell him
With his back turned to me "And it's all yours" he says
Looking at him, poke through some cupboards, pulling out towels and two bathrobes. "Walla" he turns, showing me his findings.
"Logan this is yours, I couldn't take it from you" I said seriously.
Hanging the bathrobes and towels in the hangers on the wall, Logan started undressing.
"Now what was it again" he taps his chin thoughtfully, "What is mines is yours and what is yours is yours?" he asks with a twinkle in his eyes.
Smiling as I recalled that conversation a few hours earlier. "Yeah, sounds just about right" I chuckle as I walk towards him undressing.
His eyes darkens as he stares at me, with his Adams apple bopping as he swallows.
He pulled his shirt over his head, knowing fully how much I enjoy his striping for me.
Waking up after another exhausting night because of Logan.
I hustle into the shower leaving him in bed making sure to lock the door.
Before Logan, sex was a mystery to me but not for him. I hope to satisfy him all the time. Maybe he can teach me how!