“Looks to me that your sister is enjoying the company of Logan,” Maxwell noted, placing a drink down in front of me and sitting down beside me, eyes resting on Chris and Logan sitting at the bar chatting. It was all smiles and laughter, and it was hard to believe that Chris only wanted to get laid.
She decided at the last minute that she wanted me and Maxwell to join them for a double date. Maxwell didn’t mind, he had fun watching his teammate get knocked down a few pecks by Chris.
“It’s the first time a girl doesn’t blow him off,” Maxwell muttered under his breath, wearing a smile.
“Could it be because of his lame flirting skills or that he is too eager to get girls to like him?” Don’t get me wrong, I was fond of Logan and he was a handsome man but just like Maxwell, the media swallow
