If any sane, heterosexual, alive and conscious female was able to not be affected by the sigh and feel of Naked!Logan all up close and personal, they had to have something wrong with them. Or the world was a completely foreign place to how she thought it was.
Kaylee herself was at least moderately sane, definitely heterosexual, and very alive and conscious. Even if her mind was devolving into thinking about one thing at the moment, and one thing only.
Sex. Sex with Logan.
Yes.
The glove, that she set down, she might want to look at it later in fact. It was not anything she had seen before, something was odd about it. Of course wrapping one hand around his other gloved hand and placing her own free hand flat against a very nice shoulder was her next step. This time, however, her balance was not as great and while the glove did come off in her hand as the other had, she ended up leaning against his side. One of his thighs between hers as much as the clinging to life blanket allowed.