@BlitheEgo@DeviantArms ~ t-shirts, wondering if they belonged to @ChasteDandelion… it would have to do. I didn’t have any right to ask at this moment, but a pang of something hurtful gets caught in my chest as I grab a few items and start to slip them on]
@BlitheEgo@DeviantArms ~ begin searching for my clothes from the night before and wince, I didn’t want to be wearing clothes from the evening before, starting to rummage through Logan’s wardrobe for something of his I could put on for now, finding a stock-pile of female’s clothes, sweat pants and ~
the dark peaks of her breasts, and the smooth apex of her thighs before she moved to sit in front of a large breakfast spread.
Logan wasn’t only impressing people in the sports world then hmm… he was pulling women like /that/.
Unable to stop myself from chuckling, (c)
I wasn’t the type to pass up the exercise anyway.
Double checking that I had the right address, whistling low at the upscale property….
Guess you had to live big to pull in the right clients… and damn, Logan was living big as fuck]
Show off… [Muttering beneath my (c)