Logan's POV

I stood rooted to a spot as I took in the scene in front of me… My lips pressed into a tight line and I stepped back with my gaze lingering on the figure in front of me.

Vivian was in red lingerie, her blonde messy hair tangling with a reddish smudge of liquid on her lips. My brows creased as I hinted at what it was.

I flew my gaze across the intricate decor on the wall and designs that were made in the bedroom.–Large red curtains with white flowers on it. Rose petals on the polished floor. Pillows on the large king-sized bed which had a...