Chapter 8

Logan's pov

Thursday 17th November 2022

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I hate the smell of coffee as it brews in my kitchen. It doesn't even wake me up, I don't know why I'm making it. I decide to leave the mug full of espresso under the machine and go to sit on the couch instead. I've got the day off work so I plan to be a lazy fuck and not leave the house all day.

I had another date last night with a handsome guy called Henry, but it didn't work out and he said we should just be friends. Funnily enough he said that after he'd fucked me. I love being handsome and having a nice body but it makes it harder to tell who wants me or who just wants to fuck me.

My phone ringing loudly breaks me out of my somber thoughts and I look at the screen to see Marcus' name on it.

"You can speak sign language right?" Marcus asks as soon as I answer.

"I can yeah," I say confused.

"Good, I need you at the club tonight at 7pm. We have a new member but he's deaf and it would help if you were