Night Call

Insomnia is a bitch! Logan is beside himself tossing and turning, sleepless and tense. Presley seems to have a solution in mind..."C'mere, I'll help you relax", she says with a sly grin. Nuzzling the curve of her neck, nibbling on her ear and cupping her breasts, Logan's hands make their way down her torso, all thoughts of sleeplessness slipping from his mind as Presley provides a makeshift solution of her own.