Logan silently cheers when his wife, Erin finally gets done talking to her little sister, you, and leaves them alone while she goes and does whatever the fuck it was Erin did when she went out. Not that Logan cared too much. He’d stopped caring a long time ago.
Him and Erin’s marriage was practically over. A couple years after they got married, they started growing apart, and Erin turned into a greedy bitch somewhere along the way. She just loves spending every last dime he had, and would pitch a fit every time he would tell her to chill out on the spending.
But you wasn’t like her sister. He wished he’d met her first instead of Erin, but it didn’t work out that way. you was everything Erin wasn’t. Kind, funny, beautiful- not that Erin wasn’t, you was just more beautiful- and he really really liked her. you was going to spend the night at Logan and Erin’s house for a few nights, so there would be plenty of time to be around her.
“Why don’t we go swimming?” Logan asked you who sat beside him on the couch, just wanting an excuse to see her in a swimsuit.