Okay so from now on if it doesn't say the end, just expect it to continue because I really thought I'd put in the start that that was just part one, but yea I didn't. I don't know how I keep doing that. Sorry.
Logan woke up to a note on the pillow next to him "This never happened" was all it read
He groaned and hoped she really was gone. He looked at the clock next to him "8:47" had all of that really happened just 8 hours ago?
"I've got to get off this elevator" Max gasped as she pulled back her hand after they touched.
Logan couldn't think, he just focused on the gasp, that tiny little intake of breath, it had knocked all other thought out his head, she shouldn't be allowed to gasp like that when all he could already do was think about sex.
"Logan can you even still hear me?" Max put her arm out to shake him, but then realized that wouldn't work in their favor.
"Really trying not to, trying to forget you're even in the elevator. New rule, don't breathe." He was aware he was getting snippy, but it was that or lift her up against the elevator wall…Ahh jesus why couldn't he keep his mind from going there.
"We're almost there" Max said watching the numbers pass
"We can do this"
She just looked at him, she was looking at him as if he was an idiot and he saw that then suddenly her gaze changed and they both quickly looked away. "Oh god this cannot be happening. Think of something sad or I don't know…Goddammit think of something else."
"Was that to you or me?" His voice was growing raspier
"Oh god I don't know anymore." hers more high pitched with anxiety and want.
There was so much desperation in her voice, it matched Logan's own and then he turned back to face her, she turned at the same time.
"Ever play 7 minutes in Heaven?" she asked
"When you're locked in the closet?"
"Yea, oh god why did I mention that?" she put her head into her hands and shook.
"Makes sense" he said tapping his foot on the floor repeatedly, trying to get rid of the excess energy. "Tiny space, really tiny space."
He threw off the covers and surveyed his bedroom, it was a mess and it was full of incriminating evidence. A light had been knocked over, a dresser had been moved a good 2 feet and scattered next to the bed and in the bed were 4 condom wrappers.
"Oh thank god" they said in unison as the elevator door's finally opened. They were safe.
He dug into his pocket for the key and as he tried to put the key in the door he realized his hands were shaking. He was infinitely proud of himself as he got the door open and they both ran into different rooms.
He was standing there pacing back and forth, god it felt like he had been home forever. A shower, yea a shower would help. He started to take off his shirt and walk into the bathroom, but then stopped and he turned back. He didn't want a shower, he wanted Max. He flung open the door and there she was…
