Naked
Logan knocked on Vanessa's door. Dressed in a long-sleeve polo with a pistol on his hip, all he thought was how stupid this was. Why on Earth would she want to punish him by having him stand guard all because he didn't tell her he used to be in a team with Carter, Kiki, and Mike was beyond him. However, he did owe it to her for beating her up. It was something that he couldn't help but feel sorry for the more he thought of it.
Vanessa cracked the door and peaked at him. She was blushing when she asked if Logan took a shower. Instead of answering, he insisted on how nice he smelled. With the door barely opening anymore, Vanessa leaned out and smelled his chest with her eyes closed.
After a good whiff, she popped back, smiling, "Oh my God".
With a forced smile on his face, Logan leaned in, "Can I come in to begin my duties"?
Vanessa rolled her eyes and shook her head, "Sure," she grabbed his hand and led him inside, "You can lay on my bed".