Chapter 5
Shawn
His eyes fluttered open at the bright sunlight filtering in through the window, and for just a moment, he was confused to find his head resting on a chest. A muscular, slightly hairy chest. Until the memories of the day and night before flooded back. Shawn grinned and wanted to stay in Logan’s arms, but his bladder was calling the shots and he had to take care of business.
As he tried to quietly slide out of the bed, Logan wrapped his arm around him, holding tight.
“Logan,” Shawn whispered.
“Stay,” Logan murmured, his voice gravelly with sleep.
“I’ll be right back.”
Shawn flung back the covers and hurriedly made his way into the master bathroom. He was naked and the cold air gave him goosebumps, so he rushed to do his business and slipped back into bed. Logan pulled
