Apr 17, 2019
@you-breatheintome-again
“Hey gorgeous.” Logan strolled into her father’s shop as if she owned the place. For all intends and purposes she did. He’d named the auto body shop after her, his only daughter. She hated the place, but spent a lot of time here. Mostly, she hung around and watched the boys work. Some days, she even ventured as much as to talk to them. “Wanna play?” She placed a palm flat against Zane’s chest. Of her father’s boys, he was one of the cuter ones. He was quiet, sweet, but Logan knew that if he worked here, the likelihood of him truly being sweet was low which made him just about perfect in her book. “I promise daddy won’t mind if you take a quick break.”