[Sam260]

Jaylen laughed bitterly and shook his head as he started driving down the road, following the directions that the GPS voice was giving him "Didn't do anything?" He questioned, cutting a glance in Logan's direction. How did he put this delicately? Knowing it had been a culmination of events that ultimately led Jaylen to being upset with the other man. He wanted to focus on the fact that Logan was incredibly oblivious to the fact that people were racist and Logan just let it go over his head - but, they did cover that before sex... Nope, it was about the comment, that's what kept coming up in his head.

Obviously forgetting that he *had* indeed helped Logan out of a very tough spot last night, and that was why they ended up in the hotel in the first place, Jaylen forged ahead "You thanked me for taking care of you. As if I were some ten dollar hooker or something, Logan." Jaylen stated, eyes more focused on the road, knowing the slightest distraction would have them pulled over - they didn't need that - "I mean, if you're gonna thank me for it... The least you could do is pay me too. I need money more than I need gratitude for sex..." Jaylen snorted out another small and bitter laugh, shaking his head as he traveled the roads into a very fancy and rich looking neighborhood.