Logan's hidden cameras

Logan Cale had wired his entire apartment with surveillance cameras. It had been one of the first things he had done when he first committed himself to Eyes Only. For his own protection and peace of mind he had made sure he hadn't left a single space unseen. At the time he had thought it had been a good idea, with something has important as Eyes Only one couldn't be too safe.

But that was then. And now, sitting alone in his apartment Max had a different opinion on the matter. Every moment they had shared in his apartment had been recorded, every dinner, every lunch break, everything. Even though she understood his motives, she still couldn't help but feel slightly betrayed, maybe he didn't trust her as much as she thought. Looking around the empty apartment she wondered what else Logan wasn't telling her.

Then she found it, after switching between the video feeds of the front door, kitchen, living room she stopped, her eyes widening at what was on the screen. He really had covered every inch of his place, even his bathroom. Before her, in full color, was a clean shot of his shower. A shower she had used countless times before.

Shocked, she almost laughed. Logan Cale, righteous defender of the helpless, moral compass for all mankind was just a guy after all, and a perverted one at that.