"I hope you're being careful, Ms. Veronica Mars. You know how that fair, fair skin loves to freckle." Logan pressed a tender kiss to her exposed shoulder, gone warm with the sun's heat. Sun, surfing, his girl in less than her usual layers of sleuthy battle armor. Logan could enjoy a pre-college summer like this.
"Mmm, I was very careful, thank you. But you said you loved my freckles!" She offered a faux-offended huff, leaning into him and going back to her book. Her fingertips fiddled with the next page before she dropped the book into her lap, chewing her lip. "I should take Back Up for a walk, we've been neglecting him."
Pouting at her pooch, Back Up picked his head up and Logan felt himself smile. Watching them walk away, tiny blonde pitbull and her dog... …show more content…
'How To Get Away With Murdering A Cheater,' he felt himself gulp. Thumbing a few pages, he felt himself jump at her quiet approach, only making her grin.
"How to Get Away With Murdering a Cheater?" He barely squeaked. If this was a message, he wanted to make it obscenely clear that he read her. She dropped herself into his lap.
"Oh. Actually for an online summer criminology class. Why... does it make you....sweat? After all these years you really think I need pointers on hiding a cheater's body?" She smirked, wiggling her eyebrows at him, angling her arms around his neck.
"She electrocuted him, fun parts first." He poured over the page still in his hands.
"Yup. Kind of colorful for my tastes, but it has that shocking effect I can get behind the spirit of." She took the book back, tossing it in her bag by their feet. Kissing the corner of his mouth, she felt him
"Mmm, I was very careful, thank you. But you said you loved my freckles!" She offered a faux-offended huff, leaning into him and going back to her book. Her fingertips fiddled with the next page before she dropped the book into her lap, chewing her lip. "I should take Back Up for a walk, we've been neglecting him."
Pouting at her pooch, Back Up picked his head up and Logan felt himself smile. Watching them walk away, tiny blonde pitbull and her dog... …show more content…
'How To Get Away With Murdering A Cheater,' he felt himself gulp. Thumbing a few pages, he felt himself jump at her quiet approach, only making her grin.
"How to Get Away With Murdering a Cheater?" He barely squeaked. If this was a message, he wanted to make it obscenely clear that he read her. She dropped herself into his lap.
"Oh. Actually for an online summer criminology class. Why... does it make you....sweat? After all these years you really think I need pointers on hiding a cheater's body?" She smirked, wiggling her eyebrows at him, angling her arms around his neck.
"She electrocuted him, fun parts first." He poured over the page still in his hands.
"Yup. Kind of colorful for my tastes, but it has that shocking effect I can get behind the spirit of." She took the book back, tossing it in her bag by their feet. Kissing the corner of his mouth, she felt him