Sarah gripped Logan's arms violently as she persuaded him to path his lips. She nibbled on his lower lips, trying to make the kiss heated but to her frustration, Logan did not participate in the kiss.
Slowly, he pushed her away. Breathless, Sarah backed away but after staring into those dead eyes of his for a moment, she charged forward again.
"Sarah that's enough," Logan halted her when she tried to crash their lips together again after he had stepped away for the third time.
Sarah halted, she began to fidget with her fingers while she stared into his eyes with her already wet ones.
Just a blink and her tears would roll down.
Logan studied her bruised face and chapped lips caused by whatever his men had done to her. Not that he cared, they could do whatever they want but not kill or disfigure her.
Well, she looks good bruised.
