Pairing: Darcy Lewis/Logan
Prompt: "My A/C is out, can I share yours?“
Darcy’s jaw hung open as she stared at what the Universe had blessed her with today. A blessing in the form of her hunky next-door neighbor, Logan. In a pair of sinfully tight jeans and a white tank top. Sweating like crazy and leaning on her front door frame.
“So… can I? Share yours?” he asked, smirking slightly as he waited for her answer.
“Oh… oh totally! Totally!” She backed away from the door. "I mean, it’s in the living room, so you’ll definitely have to go out there.“
Great job, dork. Like he doesn’t know where a wall unit would be located. His apartment is a mirror-image of yours…
“Thanks, darlin’…” He walked past her, leaving a little more than a whiff of his aftershave in his wake. "It’s hotter than two mice…” he trailed off for a moment, the color in his cheeks deepening before he continued. ”Cuddling in a wool sock.“
At least I’m not the only one who’s a complete dork.
She snorted, closing the door behind him. ”Cuddling in a wool sock? I’ve always heard they were screwing in there, but what do I know, eh?“
“I was tryin’ to be… delicate. Didn’t know if you’d appreciate any colorful analogies. Now that I know you do, get ready.”
“Bring it, dude. Bring all the colorful analogies. Colorful jokes. Anecdotes. Hell, I’d even take a limerick if you had a good one.”
Darcy walked out to the kitchen and opened the fridge. "Want something to drink? I have iced tea and lemonade.“
“I’ve heard a few colorful anecdotes about beautiful women and lemonade…” he ventured.
“Yeah? Well, usually the man does something to deserve the lemonade. Something other than looking hot as hell on my couch, that is.”
“You flirtin’ with me or was that an observation?”
She shrugged and pulled out the lemonade. "What do you think?“
Darcy/Logan &13?
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