A/N & Disclaimer: Okay, this is my first attempt at a drabble… but it became a double-drabble. Review, let me know what you think. None of its mine, it all goes to Fox, Cameron, and Eglee.
Max stood at the doorway to Logan's study. As he turned to face her, her watching him, she blushed as she realized he was wearing nothing but boxers. She found her eye's locked to his firmly muscled chest, and found her gaze traveling lower… Max forced herself to drag away her gaze. She finally grinned and called out, "Knock knock."
Logan clearly didn't care that she was seeing him in this state of undress. Max leaned against the door, purposely letting her shirt ride up to show her flat stomach. She walked twords him.
"Why so lazy, Logan?" she teased.
"Well," he replied, "I was in bed and had a breakthrough for Eyes Only. Plus, I had a feeling a young woman might stop in to see me…"
Logan stood up as Max walked into the room. "Whatever," she said. Logan grinned and gestured her over to the computer. As she reached him, he sat down, and she stood next to him, resting one her hand on his shoulder. He reached up to her and pulled her into his lap. She gasped and looked at him in shock. "Logan…" she started, desire building up in her eyes, causing them to grow darker. Suddenly, smoke began to fill the room, causing Logan and everything to blur and fade. Faintly, an alarm went off, -bleep, bleep, bleep- and Max groaned. "Dammit, not again," she said angrily, punching the now fading wall, and taking one last look at dark blur that was Logan.
Max rolled over in her bed, still groaning as the alarm still continued to go off, growing louder and seemingly more persistent. -Bleep, Bleep, Bleep, Bleep- She reached out for it, and, with eyes still closed, proceeded to throw the poor alarm against the wall -Bleep, Bleep, CRUNCH, thump- and then silence. She sat up, making a face. She rolled out of bed, stumbling into the bathroom, muttering to herself. ^^God, I have to stop. That's the third time this week.^^