Wanted: A Bad Boy Auction Romance

When I left the bathroom, I was ready to tell him everything. I felt bold and confident after the five drinks and the orgasm. I knew I could tell him the truth and I knew he would understand. But, when I saw him tackle that man everything changed.

I stood back and watched as he pummeled some random guy. There was blood everywhere. People tried to break them apart, but it took a few tries before they could pry Logan off him. I felt sick just watching the way Logan’s face twisted with rage and violence. The strong, muscular body I knew so well was being used for something I hated. He was hurting someone senselessly.

After everything Logan and I had been through, I didn’t think there was anything that could tear us apart again.

I was wrong.

Seeing Logan fight that way made me regret every single moment I had spent back in Bradberry. I stormed down the street and didn’t slow down until I reached my paren

ts’ house. By the time I feel asleep that night, I had decided to leave the next morning.

When I woke up, I knew that wasn’t fair to my family. They had a huge barbecue planned for the next day. Everyone was going to be there to see me one last time before I left for New York. As much as I wanted to, I couldn’t blow them off.

Instead, I took a shower and cooked breakfast for Lillianna. After she ate, I drove her to Audra’s house and dropped her off to play.

“You okay?” Jack asked when he answered the door.

“I’m great,” I said. “Lili just wanted to play with her cousins. Is that alright?”

“Of course,” he smiled. “Come on in, Lili bug.”

“Thanks, Uncle Jack!” Lili ran through the door and hurried upstairs to the playroom. I could hear her cousins squeal with delight when they saw her. I smiled and turned my attention back to Jack.

“I should go,” I said. “I’ll pick her up in a few hours.”

“Hey,” he called. “What’s up?”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“You’re upset,” he said with a matter-of-fact tone. “What happened? Did Logan do something?”

“No,” I shook my head. “I just… I let myself believe in the fairytale. I was wrong.”

“If you need to talk,” he said softly.

“Thanks,” I waved sadly and made my back to the car.

After driving around town aimlessly for almost an hour, I decided to just go back to my parents’ place and rest for a while. My body hadn’t recovered from the previous night and I knew I would need my energy to play with Lili later.

When I pulled into my parents’ driveway, I felt my stomach sink. Logan was sitting on the front steps with his head in his hands. I didn’t know how long he’d been waiting, but I knew my parents were gone for the day. In that moment, I wanted nothing more than to turn around and drive all the way back to New York.

“What do you want?” I asked when I got out of the car. Logan jumped to his feet and walked over to me. We stood facing each other in the front yard. I crossed my arms and waited for his answer.

“I need to talk to you,” he said weakly. His eyes were red. He looked terrible.

“I don’t have anything to say to you, Logan.”

“Then just listen,” he begged. “Please.”

I didn’t agree, but I didn’t tell him to leave. I stood silently with my arms crossed and waited impatiently for him to say whatever it was he so badly needed to say.

“Last night,” he began. “That fight was… it was complicated.”

“Complicated?” I snapped. “Yeah. Okay.”

“It was,” he insisted. I could tell he was trying to stay calm. “That guy, McCullers, and I were on the same SEAL team. Me, him, Young, and Hansen. We did over a hundred ops together. We were seamless. We could move without thinking, communicate without speaking. We were brothers. More than brothers. It’s hard to explain, but we were connected in a really intense way.”

Logan took a breath and closed his eyes. For the first time, I noticed that his hands were shaking. My instincts told me to step forward and touch him, but I forced myself to fight the urge. I was still angry about everything.