Delaney was furious that Logan had the guts to slap her in front of his bodyguards, thus, belittling her. She wasn't going to take it at all. She had to remind him of her position in his life. So first thing the next morning, she went to his room.
"Who is there?" Logan questioned when several knocks landed on his door.
"Delaney" she answered. Logan groaned.
When will this woman let him be.. he thought.
"Come in" he said. He had calmed down from the past day's experience and although he wasn't in the mood to talk, he still had to listen to whatever Delaney had to say.
"My lord" Delaney greeted with a bow, going in to meet him. Logan was sitting shirtless on his bed, his amazing body glittering in the early morning sun. Delaney couldn't help but drool.
"Are you just going to stand there and drool over me or will you tell me why you have come to disturb me this early morning?" Logan asked, running his fingers through his hair.
Delaney frowned.