Logan
"Hi, baby,"
I swear if death had a face, that was Coraline Scott in a...what was she wearing? It was a slinky cream nightdress that left nothing, absolutely nothing to my imagination. I could see every inch of her delectable body, her perfect boobs, her flat belly, and even the tiny thong that barely covered her...er assets.
This was definitely not what I expected when she called me five minutes ago. Yes, it was hard to digest and I almost dropped the barbell on my foot, but bloody hell, this was not I expected. Not in my wildest dream.
"f*****g hell," Axel hissed.
My throat was so dry that I really needed a bloody huge drink, heat rippling off me in waves as she sauntered towards me with a smile that made my c**k protest violently in my sweatpants. Was I dreaming? Or was s
