#Chapter 20: A Steamy Encounter

I felt my cheeks flush. Oh shit. I immediately turned to head back to the rest area. No way was I going to let him see me looking like this. Nor could I bear looking at a half naked Logan. As soon as I turned away, I heard my name. “Hazel?” I turned, looking down at the ground. “Yes?” “Would you…um. I could use some help if you don’t mind?” Logan said, looking a little embarrassed himself. “Of course, sir,” I said. He walked back into the locker room, and I hesitated. Did he want me to follow him in there? Surely not. But…he kind of implied… I stood frozen in place, my anxiety rising and my mind racing to make a decision. “You can come in,” Logan called out from the locker room. “There’s no one else in here.” I walked in. The steam from his recent shower made my glasses fog up and suddenly I couldn’t see anything. I took my glasses off and set them on top of my head. I was nearsighted, so I could get around okay enough without them, but the steam still made it a