Logan LOVED mocking you. For some unknown reason he did it a lot. Putting on his best shrill, impression of you, constantly teasing and pestering.

It got even worse once you became romantically involved. Mocking the noises you'd make during more private moments.

Like now, his lips on your neck, nipping and biting, drawing sounds out of you. And he pulled off, a smirk on his face.

"You like that huh?" He teased. "C'mon, lemme hear it, gimme an 'Oh, Logan!'" He mocked your tone, pitching up his voice even. "It'd make my week, baby."