Reseña del libro "Logan's law (en Inglés)"
My sister, Jade and I survived a life of horror. We were neglected by our parents and suffered tremendously as a consequence of their behavior. Jade turned to a life filled with drugs. I turned to the streets, but no one could prepare me for the untold secrets. The matrix of lies entwined in our past would be revealed. It almost killed me. Dover was my home until one night, I had to leave it behind. Years later, I returned for a fresh start, forgetting my past. What I met would change the course of my life forever. I walked back into my past, hoping to save the relationship with my family, but found something way more complex. My future was there waiting for me and his name was Logan. We had come from different worlds, but joined together as one. Everything changed after I met him... The warmth of Logan's body always made me feel safe even in the midst of a storm. With every kiss came a spark, a reward for loving him so very much. He was my soulmate and my life. I adored everything about him and the way he made me feel as if I was the last woman on earth. My body was his domain, and I spread my thighs wide inviting him in. Logan answered respectfully, giving me every inch of his erect penis that fit like a glove. I moaned, clawing at him and pulling him deeper inside me where he belonged. His breath accelerated rapidly, and he held me tighter. Deep within Logan's eyes, I saw his soul. I was his everything. "I love you," I whispered. He smiled, and inside I celebrated the love we shared so freely. There were no reservations hanging over our heads. All my aches and pain disappeared the moment Logan appeared. The need to pleasure him and hear him whisper my name was my aphrodisiac. My nipples hardened instantly, pointing towards his lips. Logan smiled in approval, taking one nipple between his wet lips. The gentle suction was enough to make me lose my mind. He grunted from me clawing so deeply, and the wetness from his blood on my fingertips marked us as one. Logan's body trembled, and the first bit of his release spurt inside me. "I love you. Come back to me," he whispered. "I never left," I replied, feeling the ecstasy blossomed within me. I craved him like a bad drug, seeping through my veins and needed no cure for my addiction.
