Room 182 [RP with hrtsevrytime]

[sexcouldkillyou]

To say Logan had received a few strange looks when he'd entered the hotel would have been an understatement. He'd half expected the concierge to tell him he was disobeying some unspoken dress code, but he leveled the man with a glare and made sure he made it known that he could cover any and all expenses. He selected one of the 'superior rooms' figuring that a king size bed would at least look good even if it never got used. He had to wonder what the concierge would say if Logan asked him to replace it with a kitchen table, but he kept his mouth shut and just smirked all the way up to the 18th floor...