He raised a brow and looked at her. "Are you calling me fat?" Logan knew damn better than that. He was a man well aware of what he looked like. "Because I can assure you, there's only one area of my body that's fat." He let her wonder about that for a minute. "And trust me, no woman's ever complained about it before."
Logan grinned, imagining what they looked like before picturing what they would look like on her. "Actually, was more thinking about that leather thing you wear to hunt in. And how I wanna bite it off piece by piece. Little tantalizing patches of skin showing here and there." Her skin would be red from his bite and he knew he'd break the skin at least a few times.