One of the other girls at Haven had asked her what she saw in Logan, but when he was being as sweet to her as he was now she couldn't understand why they didn't see what she did. He was attentive, affectionate, and even funny once one caught on to his sense of humor. He was also a highly skilled lover, though she certainly wasn't about to go spreading that around, even if it would have made him do that smug expression she found so adorable. "If you like it because you like what it does to me then you have to like it." she teased. "I wouldn't complain though, there is so much more about myself that I have to like about myself because you like it, be thankful I'm much more picky than you are otherwise I'd have to put you through a whole lot more."
She pressed a quick kiss to his lips, not minding at all if people were watching. She wasn't sure what to call this thing she had going with Logan. She didn't want to call it a relationship since they both seemed leery of that word, but it really wasn't an affair either since they actually only spent a little of their time together having sex. Whatever it was, she liked it and because she liked it she wasn't about to give it it's death knell by worrying about titles or 'where it was going'.
"I did work hard on it," she agreed. "I deserve to eat a little of it too since I've been cooking more over the last few days than I've ever had in the whole of my life. You have to have some too, even if I have to strip down to nothing and make you eat it off me." as she said it she moved out of the warm embrace of his arm. "Mon Dieu, I need a drink. Do you want anything from the bar?"