CHAPTER 25.

As friends.

Lexie.

Logan didn't let go of my hand or stop kissing me the entire way to the club. Not even when I told him that he had to take a shower, on the contrary, he followed me to the bathroom and messed with me without permission.

I could say that I didn't like soaping his body, but I'm not hypocritical enough not to admit that that was exactly what he wanted to do. Especially after knowing his unique and exclusive soaping methods of him.

But he didn't let go of my hand, not even when we kissed non-stop in the shower, he didn't until some shampoo got in his eye and he had to keep his eye closed because it burned like hell.

I was happy that he did it, that little by little he opened up more and more to me. Especially since he would receive it with open arms like a clown. Like now, that he was leading me by the hand, introducing us into that mass of people and it wasn't until we got to the bar and spotted Adair that he let go of me.