<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-frx5-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/7827b12f6d41f9c2fb6b4aa9fb2d6e31/5DEC372F/t51.2885-15/e35/67422255_874632779581098_4633600165210364889_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-frx5-1.cdninstagram.com&amp;se=7&amp;ig_cache_key=MjA5NzM2MTYwNTQyMDQ5MTIzMg%3D%3D.2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Logan Thurston (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006981#msg15006981)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Manchester, England<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | In the hour of 2:00 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upstairs bathroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This outfit (https://scontent-frt3-2.cdninstagram.com/vp/52161d761f7db450afbdf78b262934e0/5DA65F2F/t51.2885-15/e35/62596829_416297855765698_8777060865849444673_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-frt3-2.cdninstagram.com&se=7&ig_cache_key=MjA3NDk4NzQ5MTIwNDU2OTk5Mg%3D%3D.2)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Rhonda<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rhonda<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://tellymix.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/the-love-island-villa-05.jpg)</div><br/>Logan wasn’t aware that he had been holding his breath while waiting for Rhonda, until she stepped into his sights and it fled from him all at once. His shoulders lowered and his body visibly seemed to relax at least a little bit. He knew he was still in hot water but had to hope that at the moment, the heat was at least turned down just a bit.<br/><br/>Rhonda joked about his lunch money and Logan perked his brows. “Oh, they were giving out money, were they? I didn’t get that memo.” He chuckled. The implication was that he used his own money to pay for the flowers. Not that he minded doing so. He watched her silently as she made her way closer to the tub, looking over the decorative candles.<br/><br/>She licked her finger and put one of the candles out, then turned to face Logan. He chuckled again. “One too many, was it? Don’t want the fire alarm to go off now, do we?” He smirked. Rhonda mentioned that he forgot the glass of wine, but Logan only blinked at her. “You didn’t mention a glass of wine.” He shook his head subtly.<br/><br/>“I remembered what you said. About kicking your heels off and washing your face and taking a hot bath before bed.” He paraphrased her words from their first night together. He stepped closer to her and handed her the bouquet of flowers. “Would you like me to get you some? What’s your favorite?” He leaned in a bit, guiding his hand to her cheek, a few fingers caressing her skin.