Hailey saw him around the hotel often, she knew who he was. Hell, the whole town knew the Echolls family.
She had heard what his father did, to the girl named Lily. And she had also heard about his breakup with his girlfriend, Veronica. After all, the walls were pretty thin here for what they paid.
She sighed, deciding Logan Echolls needed some cheering up, even though he didn't know her.

Hailey lifted her right hand and knocked on her neighbor, Logan's, door. In her her left hand she held a homemade cake. Which, wasn't easy to pull off, as she had to sneak into the hotel kitchens late at night, to make it.
Logan opened the door, looking a little worse for wear, and smelling not so fun.

"What do you want?" He barely looked at her as be spoke, evident that he had maybe hoped she was someone else.

She held up the cake with a soft smile. "Cheering up delivery?" She stared at him with her ocean blue eyes as he took the cake.

"Do I know you?" He inspected the cake for a second before looking back at her.

"I'm Hailey Pond. Your neighbor." She pointed to the door next to his before tucking a strand of strawberry blonde hair behind her ear.

"I wasn't aware anyone else my age lived here."

"Yeah, well...Things happen that you don't notice I guess." She shrugged one shoulder.

"I guess I should invite you in." He moved farther into his room, leaving the door open as an invite.

Hailey walked into his room, closing the door behind her. The room was a mess, clothes and room-service carts everywhere.
She shoved a few things over and sat on the couch, wondering where he disappeared to.
Logan returned with two forks and a bottle of scotch.

"Shall we dig in?" He handed her a fork as he opened the bottle and took a large gulp.

She decided it wouldn't hurt and stuck the fork into her cake, taking a bite.
They are in silence, passing the bottle back and forth. Before she really knew it, they had downed two bottles of scotch and eaten half the cake.
Hailey knew she was drunk, giggling at things that shouldn't have even been funny.

And maybe it was that he too, was drunk, or maybe he thought she would ease his pain, but nonetheless, he realized he was kissing her.

The kiss was hungry, passionate, and sloppy. In their drunken stupor they were clawing off clothes and moving towards the bedroom as they did.
He pushed her onto his bed, not breaking the kiss as he slipped a finger into her, they both having lost all their articles of clothes a few minutes ago.
She gasped at his finger, breaking the kiss before allowing a moan to escape her lips. He kissed her neck as he inserted a second finger, slowly pumping them.
His lips travelled down her neck to her collar bone, biting her hard enough to draw blood before he found her breasts. He allowed his tongue to swirl over her nipples as she moaned louder, spurring him on.
He sucked and nipped her breasts for a few seconds before kissing down her stomach, soon finding himself at her womanhood. He pulled his fingers out slowly, much to her disappointed whimper, only to replace them with his tongue.
He licked her clit and she squirmed a tad before he stuck his tongue as deep in her as he could, lapping at her like a dog.
Before she reached a climax, he pulled away from her and quickly pushed his length deep within her, silencing her pleasures scream with a kiss.
Their tongues tangled as he thrusted his hips. She wrapped her legs around him as she pushed her hips up to meet his at every thrust.

As she slipped out of his room that morning as he slept, she ran into Dick. He smirked as she slipped away.

As Hailey showered, she grinned. Maybe she'd bake things more often.