Olivia

My eyes opened to Logan playing with a strand of my hair as he smoothed it in a calming way. "Good morning," I mumbled with a yawn escaping me.

"Good morning, baby," Logan leaned forward and planted a kiss on my lips that lasted barely two seconds. My head rested on his bare chest. I felt my cheeks heat up. Getting a kiss in the early morning surely sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach, especially after the way Logan and I had spent the night. It wasn't like we had sex. Logan had said he didn't want to hurt the baby. Even though I assured him that having a...