Emma POV

I was shaking from top to bottom.

Accepting Logan felt like finding a missing puzzle piece that completed the picture.

It was the best thing I’ve ever done.

It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done as well.

A part of me was still scared. A part of me was still screaming at me that I’d made a mistake.

His tongue massaged mine so perfectly. His hands on my body felt perfect, and I wanted more. I needed more.

“As happy as it makes me to see that the two of you have made up, please stop doing that on my couch.” I heard my brother’s voice.

My...