I returned to my room and ran a quick shower. Logan just asked me to go on a dinner with him. I didn't know what to wear. The last time we had dinner he'd asked someone to dress me up.
It's supposed to be something casual. The way he asked, it didn't seem we were stepping out of the house so I decided a simple outfit would do.
I met with Logan at the sitting room area. I was surprised to be seeing him dressed up in sweatpants and hoodie. I've only ever seen him dressed in suits and he'd look so hot in it. Right now it felt like I didn't have a compliment to qualify how he looked in those ashes sweatpants. His sweatpants are low enough that the brand of underwear he's wearing is visible as he reaches his hand over to the counter next to him, looking up at me as I made it down stairs.
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