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"And break your only rule? No, I'm fine. Just lay with me. Talk to me. I like it when you talk," Logan replied, sitting on the edge of the bed and then stretching out.
It was warm in the house, the fire crackling in the distance and the curtains blocking any drafts, and Logan slipped under the covers as he looked up at the ceiling. "You remember when we talked about how I wished we could have a house like this all the time? You really think we could?"
"And break your only rule? No, I'm fine. Just lay with me. Talk to me. I like it when you talk," Logan replied, sitting on the edge of the bed and then stretching out.
It was warm in the house, the fire crackling in the distance and the curtains blocking any drafts, and Logan slipped under the covers as he looked up at the ceiling. "You remember when we talked about how I wished we could have a house like this all the time? You really think we could?"