"So what is Mr. Eyes only doing taking a night off. Isn't some widow in great peril." Max picked up her wineglass and took a sip.
"Not tonight. All of the widows, children, and lost puppies are safely tucked in their beds." As Logan spoke the words he was thinking how nice it would be to tuck Max into bed.
"Logan why did you really do all this?"
"I wanted to do something special for you. Getting back my mother's locket for me was a big deal. It meant a lot to me. And Original Cindy called me and told me about your plans falling through. I figured your activities for today would only include a little quality time with your bike." He smirked and backed away from the table, "That reminds me." He wheeled over to the table against the far wall and picked grabbed the package. She recognized it as one of the packages she had picked up today. He set it on the table in front of her. She looked at it then back at him. "Aren't you going to open it?" She looked at him seriously for a moment.
"Logan all this stuff, don't you think it's a little over the top."
"What do you mean?" his grin dropping a little.
"I mean. You don't have to give me gifts to keep me coming back," she said without realizing the significance of her words. Logan smiled and he remembered then time when he had told Bling that money was the only thing he had. If she didn't care about the money what did she care about?
"I know," he said certainly.
"Good cause the suspense is killing me." She joked as she went to tear open the package, something that didn't take much for her. She looked inside to find four black bottles of motor oil. She pulled them out and looked at the labels. They were good quality brands and he had even remembered to get both kinds that she needed.
"Thanks," she said turned her warm smile on him. He almost melted into a puddle right there. "So do you have anything else planned or is it my turn."
"I had one more thing but that's for later...Why?" he asked suspiciously because she was grinning from ear to ear.
"I have something for you but it might take a little faith."
"Should I be worried?"
"Is Mr. Eyes only afraid?"
"When you use the word faith I start to wonder." She grinned and stood up.
"I have to get some stuff. I'll be back in a little while." She walked out grinning mischievously
"Not tonight. All of the widows, children, and lost puppies are safely tucked in their beds." As Logan spoke the words he was thinking how nice it would be to tuck Max into bed.
"Logan why did you really do all this?"
"I wanted to do something special for you. Getting back my mother's locket for me was a big deal. It meant a lot to me. And Original Cindy called me and told me about your plans falling through. I figured your activities for today would only include a little quality time with your bike." He smirked and backed away from the table, "That reminds me." He wheeled over to the table against the far wall and picked grabbed the package. She recognized it as one of the packages she had picked up today. He set it on the table in front of her. She looked at it then back at him. "Aren't you going to open it?" She looked at him seriously for a moment.
"Logan all this stuff, don't you think it's a little over the top."
"What do you mean?" his grin dropping a little.
"I mean. You don't have to give me gifts to keep me coming back," she said without realizing the significance of her words. Logan smiled and he remembered then time when he had told Bling that money was the only thing he had. If she didn't care about the money what did she care about?
"I know," he said certainly.
"Good cause the suspense is killing me." She joked as she went to tear open the package, something that didn't take much for her. She looked inside to find four black bottles of motor oil. She pulled them out and looked at the labels. They were good quality brands and he had even remembered to get both kinds that she needed.
"Thanks," she said turned her warm smile on him. He almost melted into a puddle right there. "So do you have anything else planned or is it my turn."
"I had one more thing but that's for later...Why?" he asked suspiciously because she was grinning from ear to ear.
"I have something for you but it might take a little faith."
"Should I be worried?"
"Is Mr. Eyes only afraid?"
"When you use the word faith I start to wonder." She grinned and stood up.
"I have to get some stuff. I'll be back in a little while." She walked out grinning mischievously