Fighting For Love (Fighting Series Book 2) - Page 92/173

"You think I can eat my breakfast with out having your dick on the table" Logan ask as I enter the kitchen. "Shut the fuck up asshole" I slap him behind his head. I had to take a quick cold shower to calm my boy down. "Did you talk to Kevin?". I need to distracted myself from thinking of Jane. "Yeah we will have some news soon" he reply as he texts.

"Good the faster the better" I pour out some coffee. Logan nods in agreement. My phone vibrates letting me know I have a text message. It's from Jane. I open her message and my eyes pop out of my head when I see Jane's perfect breast on my screen. "Aww fuck!" I burn my hand with the coffee.

"What happen?" Logan leans in trying to see the message. I quickly lock my phone and place it on the table. There is no way I'm letting him see her tits. "Nothing just Jane acting silly" I say as I dry my hand, which is still burning by the way. "Well she must not be that funny because I see no humor on your face" he smirks knowing damn well what I'm talking about. "You have no idea" I walk back to the bathroom. Cold shower here I come.