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DINNER
Logan sat her down on the couch as he went in the kitchen and went to prepare the fish. Marie laid down and made herself comfortable. She eyed him curiously.
"Ya bettah not try ta make meh eat their heads or somethin'." she teased. He turned to her smirking.
"Don't tempt me darlin'." she laughed.
"Ah ain't temptin' nothin', just makin' sure." She sat there trying to stay silent, but failing miserably, for the hour it took him to clean and cook the fish. She sniffed it and poked it before taking a bit. He merely watched her amused.
"What, don't trust me?"
"No, just that not all a'us have a healin' factor." Then she took a bite.
"This ain't half bad." he grunted and then started on his own.
"I'll take that as a compliment."
"Yeah, take what ya can get." she told him playfully. He snorted and shook his head. After a long period of silently eating, she muttered, "Hope they don't need meh tomorrow." He turned his head quickly and growled out, "Who?" Marie was a bit taken back by that, but decided to ignore the fact he growled.
"Work. Ah was s'pose ta go in tomorrow." he grunted slightly amused, especially over the fact that he thought that she meant some man.
"Don't see why. We're in the middle of nowhere. How many people could need a mechanic." Marie turned to him with a blank expression.
"Ya did." she told him plainly. His eyes narrowed.
"What, so you just let any passers by in this place?" Then she looked at him curiously. 'What brought this on?'
"No, whay would ya think that? Are ya alright sugah?" 'No, I want to drag you into your bedroom and never let you out again.' But that would not be a good response, so he opted for, "Fine, why?"
"Nothin' Ah guess." she muttered then she shivered. 'Shit, I forgot I threw her in the river. I didn't even light the fire.'
"Are you alright darlin'?" he asked her very concerned.
"Fahne, just-"
"Cold?" he finished for her.
"Yeah."
"You should have said something. Let's go get you into something dry." Logan stood up and made his way to pick her up. But she pushed him away.
"Lahke Ah need ya eyin' meh attemptin' ta get dressed." she told him playfully. He laughed.
"Like I haven't seen a naked woman before." she blushed.
"Look, I won't look and I will only help you if you ask . But we need to get you dried up." she nodded in agreement. So he lifted her up and brought her to her bed and sat her down on the edge of it. He just stood there staring at her.
"So?" she asked, but he just lifted his brow, curiously.
"Ah need some clothes." she told him rather bluntly.
"Or do ya just expect meh ta strip for ya?" she crossed her arms and looked at him annoyed. He smirked, "What's wrong with that?" she chuckled and pointed at the dresser.
"Just get meh somethin' please. Ah'm really tired aftah goin' all the way up there. Ah don't know if Ah could make it there." He walked over to the dresser and opened the top drawer and nearly dropped his jaw at the sight of her underwear. Then he went swimming, and found a black thong that looked like it had matched the bra he saw before. He shut that drawer and moved on to another, picking a short, burgundy nightgown and then sat them next to her. She looked at him amused.
"Ya kiddin' meh?" he didn't answer and just turned his back to her waiting until she was done. It took her a good ten minutes because she had trouble prying of her wet jeans, especially over her bandaged ankle. When she was done she asked him to grab the black robe in front of him on a chair. He grabbed it, but when he turned to her, he wanted to smack himself for picking those clothes. It took everything he had in him not to jump her right then. He tossed her the robe and headed for the bathroom muttering something about her needed a dry bandage.
When he finally came back into the room, she was lying down resting. He could tell that she wasn't asleep by her breathing. But he crept in none the less, trying desperately to look at nothing but her ankle. As soon as he sat down next to her, she opened up her eyes, and sat up just a little bit, to get a good look at him.
"Ya need ta change too." He didn't look up at her, but answered her none the less.
"Yeah, but I can wait. You're the one who needs attention." she smirked.
"Really?" she asked him playfully. He merely grunted, not feeling all to playful at the moment. Just as he finished wrapping up her ankle asked him, "Logan?" He finally looked at her staring into her eyes.
"Do ya fahnd meh attractive?"
