The kiss lingered longer than it should have, his mouth pressing against hers with a force that made her chest tighten. Aurora Sage tried to push him back, but Logan Mason only deepened the claim, the sound of flashing cameras feeding his arrogance. When he finally released her, his eyes gleamed with the thrill of having marked her in public.
"You're insane," she hissed under her breath, anger sparking in her voice.
"Maybe," Logan murmured, a lazy smile curving his lips, "but now they all know you're mine. Try running from that."
Her jaw tightened, but before she could snap back, the director barked something across the set, calling him away for last-minute pickups. Logan brushed his thumb against her cheek, a fleeting, intimate gesture, and then walked off like he owned the entire city.
