Logan shrugged off his jacket and unlinked his dog tags while feeding into the kiss. Hearing the metal bounce against the floor, he tugged at Talia's blouse.
She pulled him closer by his shirt, all thoughts of doubt gone and left with only him. Tugging her blouse over her head and discarding it like trash.
Pulling her back into him, his lips meeting hers. "Yeah. We will."
She wanted to argue but instead she met his lips, kissing him deeply.
Logan's mouth hung agape, his eyes widened and he felt as if his heart would shoot right through his chest. Allowing his hold to tighten around Talia, he let out a content sigh. "We'll figure it out..." He mumbled, resting his head on hers.
Sitting up and pushing away from him. “No. We won’t.”
Logan's eyes searched hers for a moment. "Bullshit..." He muttered "you love me."
“I do… I love you.” Nuzzling into his neck. “But I see nothing coming from it.”
Logan's lips found her neck, after a small kiss, he pulled back and looked her over. "What're you afraid of?"
“I’m not afraid of anything.” Turning her head to meet his gaze. “I just don’t see a future for us.”
//posting munday early because I know I’ll forget tomorrow.