Emma POV
I was shaking from top to bottom.
Accepting Logan felt like finding a missing puzzle piece that completed the picture.
It was the best thing I’ve ever done.
It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done as well.
A part of me was still scared. A part of me was still screaming at me that I’d made a mistake.
His tongue massaged mine so perfectly. His hands on my body felt perfect, and I wanted more. I needed more.
“As happy as it makes me to see that the two of you have made up, please stop doing that on my couch.” I heard my brother’s voice.
My eyes opened abruptly, and I jumped off of Logan. I forgot where we were. I forgot that I was sitting on him and that it wasn’t a really good idea to throw myself backwards. Instead of jumping on my feet, I stumbled and started falling on
