Logan

Two

When he woke up, he felt great. In bed, that girl was just awesome.
"Wait, what is her name?" he wondered. "Something that started with C... Oh, never mind"
He stood up and took some clean clothes, then walked to the bathroom in his underwear to have a quick shower.
When he went back in his bedroom the girl was still sleeping, so he sat near her and woke her up by softly shaking her shoulder.
She frowned and then opened her eyes. He didn't notice the cute shade of chocolate that matched her pail skin until then.
«Would you like some breakfast before leaving?» he asked without mentioning her name.
«Cristina.» she said. «Logan, right?»
He nodded and thanked her mentally for saying her name. «So?»
«Mm-hm» she went while stretching. She stood up and put on his shirt. «Can I use the bathroom?» she said looking for something in her bag. Then she got out a little purse.
«Can I ask you a question?» said Logan remembering how painful she felt with no apparent reason that night after seeing that purse.
«Go with it.»
«This wasn't your first time, was it?»
«It was, why?» she asked.
«Just asking,» answered with a proud smile. «The bathroom is the next door, feel yourself at home.»

***

He was finishing making breakfast when she entered the room wearing her black dress and holding her heels in her right hand. He felt a little bad for making her wear those clothes just to walk back home, so he said: «Do you want something comfy to wear?»
«Don't worry,» she answered pretending to be comfortable and sitting at the table.
«Come on, it was just a night but I'm not a complete jerk.» he replied.
«Ok, then.» she said blushing a little. «Thank you»

***

«The taxi is here outside, so, thank you for...» Cristina said not knowing how to go on.
«The night» he continued for her.
«Yeah, and... I hope to see you again.»
«Can you leave me your number?» Logan asked.
She smiled. «Do you have a collection of?»
«No.» he lied.
She kept smiling and took out of her bag a pen. «I don't have a piece of paper.»
«Write on my arm.» Logan said.
She wrote her number on his arm and blushed a little.
«Bye,» he said kissing her on her cheek which made her blush more.
«Bye, Logan.» she said.
And he stood there, watching the girl that was wearing his clothes walking away, all smiling and happy, even if he was just a stranger that spent a night with her.