Alex refused to look up, still sitting on the floor, she kept her head down. The last person she wanted to see now was Logan. Her past so fresh, the black of her soul would be too visible. She felt Logan walk into the room and close the door, the noise of the rest of the house subsided. They were enclosed in a cacoon, the atmosphere thickened. Logan sat next to her, just sat and waited. Alex didn't know what to do, or how to handle what was happening. She hated that she'd ended up in this situation.
A few weeks ago she was happily going about her life, happy, maybe not happy, but she had no worries about other women, when she felt the need to spend time with one, she could find one willing to share just one night. She had no reason to worry that they'd develop feelings since one night wa
