Logan was sitting on a bar stool at the Bronx Public Bar, sipping on a glass of scotch after a very stressful workday at the office. She just got out of a meeting about an hour ago and needed somewhere to unwind. While the Bronx was rather out of her way to her Manhattan penthouse, she enjoyed the style and the quiet of this bar. Plus it helped her to get out of the business men heavy part of New York. She spent her whole day in a Manhattan office building, surrounded by old white men who tried to undermine her and question her abilities as a CEO, she didn’t want that in her private life as well.
She was just taking a sip when she noticed the bar stool beside her getting occupied by someone. “Are you just gonna stare or are you actually buying me a drink?” She asked with a raised eyebrow, not glancing to the person beside her just yet.
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