Chapter 13With the security problems fixed and the crime scene crew gone, Logan decided he liked the idea of a little revenge for what Bernard had done. They’d stay the night here after all. “This is my house. He’s not going to drive me out or away from you.”
“Good man,” Blaze said. His amazing golden eyes gleamed as he hugged him.
They located clean bedding, fresh towels, and bathmats. They stripped the damaged sheets and coverlet, shoved them into the washing machine and added detergent, then punched the START button. As they remade the bed, Blaze grinned at him across the mattress. “I can hardly wait to f**k you in this bed. Instead of the middle digit of my right hand, my d**k will make the ‘up yours’ gesture.”
Logan laughed for the first time since stepping inside his house. “Way t
