Chapter 13

                                    

                                          
Elizabeth's P.O.V
                          
"Oh my god Logan!" I squealed when I saw the view our hotel room had. You could see the beach and the sea from our room, and seeing as how hot it was there, it made everything even better. "What?" Logan asked, walking up besides me. He grinned when he looked outside. "Aaah. Tomorrow, we are going to the beach." I nodded and leaned into him. 
                          
I looked up and and wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing his lips crashing down to mine. I kissed him forcefuly and he responded with as much passion and love. He winded his arms around me waist and pulled me closer to him. He pulled back and nuzzled his face in my neck, kissing my neck every few seconds. He sucked on my mark and I pursed my lips closed, trying not to moan.
                          
He kissed my lips again deeply and our lips moved together in sync. 
                          
'Let him mate us.' Rae urged, wanting him. No, not yet. Not tonight. 
                          
I pulled back from him, placing my hands on his chest an panted, slightly out of breath. I shook my head. "Not now." Logan nodded in understanding and just hugged me tightly, not wanting to let me go.
                          
I yawned and checked my phone for the time. 12.30am. "Logan, lets go to bed." He sighed sadly. "Want to sleep alone?" He asked, disappointment clear on his face. I frowned. "Huh?" 
                          
He wavered his hand over to the single bed opposite the double one. I laughed out loud. "What are you on about? Why would you think that?" I asked, shocked at why he would think that.
                          
He frowned. "Because you pulled away from me..." I laughed again. "Seriously? I pulled back because if I didn't we would probally be fully mated by now." His cheeks turned a faint shade of pink a realisation hit his slap bam in the face. "Oh."
                          
I giggled and turned around and grabbed a pair of pyjama shorts and a purple tank top. I quickly changed, feeling too tired to ask Logan to turn around. I clambered into the bed and I felt the bed dip next to me. Logan wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me towards him, crashing me into his chest.
                          
I snuggled into my incredibly hot mate and kissed his rock-hard tanned chest lightly before closing my eyes lightly. "Goodnight Logan." I whispered.
                          
I felt his hot breath tickle my neck as he replied. "Night Liz, I love you." I smiled and sighed in content. "I love you too Logan, I really do..."
                          
*
                          
" It's a beautiful day, the sun is up, the music's playing,
                          
And even if it started raining,
                          
You won't hear this boy complaining. 
                          
So Liz, will you please, get up! 
                          
'Coz it's a beautiful day!" Logan sang lightly in my ear, making me stirr. "Nooo..." I groaned.
                          
"Please?" Logan begged, his voice whimpering slightly, sounding hurt. Even though I knew he wasn't hurt and was faking it, my wolf growled loudly at the thought of Logan being hurt. My eyes sprang open and I checked over his body, looking for any wounds. 
                          
As you could have guessed my wolf is currently in charge of me. 
                          
Logan laid on the bed, propped up on his elbows and facing me with a smirk on his face. He wore only Black boxer shorts and left his shirt off, giving me an amazing view of his abs. Logan raised an eyebrow, his smirk glued to his lips. "Checking me out are we?"
                          
Yes.
                          
I blew out of my lips and scoffed. "Me, checking you out? Pah, never." I lied through my teeth. Logan laughed. "Sure..." He trailed off, un-convincingly.
                          
"Yeah! Why would I check you out? I don't even like you." I joked around. Logan gave me a questioning look. "So you don't love me?"
                          
I looked away at my annoyingly- short nails and picked at them. "Nope." Logan growled loudly and stood up directly infront of me. "Look me in the eyes and say that."