"Logan, are you home?" Max calls out as she walks into his apartment. 'Guess not' she thought to herself as she wandered around his penthouse.
'He really has some nice stuff in here, I could probably get two grand for that easy' she thought looking into Logan's guest room at the Chinese vase sitting on the dresser.
"Well if he's not here, I don't think he would mind if I took a quick look around." She said quietly to herself.
"Oh My God!" she exclaimed walking into his bedroom, "That bed is Huge!, you could fit five people in their easily." 'Maybe that is the idea, Max.' the back of her mind whispered to her. 'No way Logan isn't the type to do that kinda thing.' she replied, quieting the voice for now. 'Time to look in the closet.' she thought walking over to the large closet door. 'Boring, boring, nice shirt, sweater, sweater, jeans, jeans, suit, ties. Man this boy has a very lame wardrobe.' she thought while looking through the closet until she came upon a small box stuffed in the corner of the super-clean closet. It looked very out of place among the Gucci shoe boxes and Armani loafers. 'Well this looks a little more interesting' She picked up the small mahogany box. She picked the small lock on the clasp.
'What the Hell' she looked at what was in the box, "oh my God, What the Hell!" she yelled out in the silent apartment. She stood there looking at her own underwear. 'What is going on why would Logan have a pair of my underwear in his closet?' Just as she was about to look at the rest of the contents she heard someone walking to logan's door. 'Shit, I have to get out of here.' She slammed the box shut, replaced the lock and carefully replaced it in the closet. She closed the closet door and walked into the living room to pretend to be watching T.V.
"Hey Logan I came over to answer your page, but you weren't here so I decided to watch some T.V." She smiled at him as he came in the door carrying two bags of groceries. "Do you want some help with those?" "No thanks Max, I got it, I page you like two or three hours ago you could have just called me."
"I wanted to know what was up?"
"Nothing, just wanted to invite you to have dinner with me tonight."
"Sorry I can I'm busy, I promised Cindy to go to Crash with her tonight. Can I have a rain-check?"
"Sure anytime."
"I gotta blaze, see ya later."
"Bye Max." He said but she was already out the door.
Author's Note: This might just be the first part if people think I should continue it, if not it stands alone. Please e-mail me and tell me what you think.
Thanx, Albany Marie
