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Sophie

I woke up cold after a few hours. Though Logan held me tight and I wore his hoodie, I was still pretty cold. My nose and fingers were pink and frozen.

I had to tug him a few times before he woke up, so I could move the blanket that was under us.

But the only thing I got was him attacking me. He knows I'm super ticklish. He takes advantage of it trying to hide the fact that he's turned on every time.

He really thinks I don't notice, but I do. Because every time he's got a big boner, he subconsciously rubs against me while he's sleeping.

I'm not going to lie to you, it makes me horny as fuck too. I guess you could say that maybe I am ready to sleep with him, but I'm scared. That's why I keep holding back. I'm scared of the what-ifs. I trust him wholeheartedly, don't get me wrong.

But there is one person in mind I know, who is just waiting for us to make a mistake, Amber Devoroux. She is the definition of plain evilness. I don't trust her one bit.

This is why I have a proposition for Logan. If he says yes, agreeing to my demand, I will be giving myself to him that very day.

After our tickle frenzy, we kissed a few times. He liked playing with my hair, as did I. I liked interlacing my hair through his silky brown locks and massaging his scalp. He would always sigh and would bury his head in my chest when I did that.

His eyes closed and enjoyed the feel of my hands running through his hair.

I could really do this all day, every day.

"Logan," I whispered his name, continuing to run my fingers through his hair.

"Hmm." He managed to utter out as he enjoyed himself to the free massage.

"Baby, have you ever heard of the Romeo and Juliet Law?" His eyes widen, slowly raising his head with a big smile on his face, making me blush.

He pulled himself higher, his face inches away from me, and leans in to graze my lips with his. I bite my bottom lip, he knows I can't resist him, each time he does that.

"Romeo and Juliet, huh?" He looks at me mischievously biting my lip and making me squeal.

"Logan. Stop teasing." I smirk, running my hands along his back.

Two can play this game! And I know exactly how to turn him on.

I tilt my head back, letting a small moan escape as I press my chest against him and run my fingers up and down his back.

He lets out a low growl and hovers over me. He pins my hands over my head placing himself between my legs.

I gasp, feeling his knees against my butt making him chuckle.

"Romeo and Juliet?. . . . huh?" He bites his lip and leans down to kiss me. My face turns red as I bite my lip.

"Yeah. Is that a bad idea?" I ask sheepishly, knowing he knows exactly what I'm talking about.

He sighs, resting his hands on either side of me. " Sophie. You'll be 18 in just three more weeks. I can wait. You don't need to rush things between us. And if you feel I'm pushing you to do something you don't want, I'm not. I'm sorry if you feel that way. Even if it takes us longer than these three weeks, I don't care. Just as long as you are ready to take the next step with me."

"I don't Logan. I don't feel pressured by you. But I don't want to wait anymore. I want you, Logan. I want to be with you." I said averting my gaze between his orbs. His eyes changed to a lustful glance over me.

His face lit up with a mischievous grin. "Really? Well. . . in that case, it will give me an opportunity to spank that butt when it's completely bare in front of me." I gasped as he threw his head back chuckling, making me hit his arm.

"Logan!?" I yelled, through laughter as he held me tight in his arms.

When our laughter died down, he looked at me seriously. His gaze was pensive, lost in thought as he slowly traced circles in my stomach.

"Sophie, there is nothing I want more than to be with you. But I want you to be 100 percent sure it's what you want before we engage in something so serious. I want your first time to be with me, but I want it to be special. I want it to be the most memorable night of our lives, not something rushed through the adrenaline surge of hormones." He narrowed his eyebrows and placed his chin on my head, embracing me tightly.

"And I know it will be. I know it because it will be with you. I am ready Logan. . . . . I've been ready, but the fact you were turning 18 before me, held me back. If we get the Romeo and Juliet law, then we can be together without worrying about luring ears. Without worrying, something can happen to you and I can regret it if something was to happen to you. I don't want to wait anymore. The Romeo and Juliet law will serve us as a waiver if anything did happen."

He smiled, leaning his head down.

"I know what you're saying. I doubt the person you have in mind is that evil. But that's something to talk about in another situation. Now. . . .are you sure about this Soph? You really think you're ready?"

"Absolutely," I whispered.

"You do know that the very day we sign that paper I'm ripping your damn clothes off right?" He warned making my heart leap. There's nothing I would want more than a crazy lustful night with him.

I giggled throwing my head back. I bit my lip and kissed him as he pulled himself up to meet my lips again. Our tongues intertwined and made me embrace him over his neck, holding him tight next to me.

He quickly pulled away, making me whine from the breakage of our kiss.

"We have to figure out where we can go sign this damn paper. And now!" He says with a stern look making me chuckle.

"I already did. We can go down to our county offices and do it there. The office closes at 6 tonight, there's no waiting or reservation needed. We can go-"

"Good, we can go after school today." He cuts me off making me laugh.

"I- I mean if you want. No rush. Any day you want." He frantic. I pulled him in for a kiss and sighed, placing my forehead on his as my eyes closed.

"Today after school sounds perfect," I said making his hands go over my sides, he grazed my thigh, making my legs wrap over him, his body hovering over me.

"I love you, Soph." His husky voice sounded through our lips that fought for dominance over our kiss.

"I love you more." I tugged on his shirt, pulling him closer and grinding myself against him. He growled low and bit my lip.

"You're definitely the end of me, girl. . . my girl!" He declared, pressing his lips on mine, vigorously.

"Yup. . . definitely the end of me." He says as my hands pull him down by the neck and my fingers interlace on his hair.

"Shut up and kiss me, Logan." He chuckles, running his hands from my thighs and up to the crease of my breasts.

"Anything my queen says. Your word is my command, my queen." He grunts biting my neck, making me squeal.

No more waiting. Tonight, I'm losing m v-card to the guy who holds my heart, Logan Spencer.
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Logan

The whole fucking day at school seemed to go by excruciatingly slow.

I couldn't think of anything other than where Sophie and I were heading after school today.

I had already talked to coach, making a lame excuse to miss practice today.

I'm almost sure he didn't believe me, but he excused me.

All that was left was the end of our art class and we were going to head out to the damn office to sign that sheet.

I sat looking at her in art class, shading in her drawing. She was really talented.

This week we had to draw a landscape of our choice. I went with a landscape of a narrowed road amid a forest. It was dark, mysterious, and damn cool if you ask me.

Sophie on the other hand decided to draw a lake with a peaceful background. To top it off, she got the tent I had made for her on our first date to perfection. All, including the candles and even the movie set up, I had for us that night. She sketched away, completely in a trance as I looked at her. I pulled her loose strand of hair and tucked it under her ear making her smile. She bit her lip and smirked as she continued to shade in the lake.

The bell finally rang, making us both look up and then at each other. The butterflies in my stomach ran wild. I was so fucking nervous.

"Ok class put away your belongings. Class is dismissed. Don't forget, our mountain trail trip is coming up, I will be passing out permission slips in two more weeks. " The teacher called out, clapping her hands and putting her own things away.

She cups my cheek and leans in to peck my lips slowly, making me smile. I grab my stuff and help her put her own things away slowly.

I held her hand as we walked to the car pacing quietly as many students passed us. My heart raised the closer we got to the car. I grabbed my keys out, pressed the alarm off, and stood before her door.

She turns to wrap her arms around my waist. Her face lit with a beautiful smile as I lean down kissing her. There was nothing in the world more perfect than Sophie Patterson in my eyes.

"Are you sure you want to do this Soph? We don't have to-"

"I DO. I want to." She says pursing her eyebrows and standing on her tippy toes to kiss me, making me smile.

She moans, leaning her chin against my chest. I kiss her forehead, cupping her face with my hands, and kiss her nose making her giggle.

I slowly open the door and allow her to slide inside.

We drove to the place, parked in an empty parking space, and went inside together. The lady in the reception looked at us while we gave her our IDs and filled out the necessary information. She smiled and typed away in her keyboard. "Well aren't you two the cutest couple?" She said making Sophie giggle nervously.

"Ok, just sit tight. The judge will come by in a bit, he'll make a few questions, have you signed the document and you'll be all set." She smiles and hands us back our IDs.

Ten minutes later; a single paper, 'Romeo and Juliet' on the very top in bold dark letters, with the rules and statements, and we were set.

My heart raised, I was more nervous now than when the judge asked us a whole bunch of questions, including intimacy and a warning to me about mistreating her and abusing this paper.

I walked with her in hand, placed my other hand inside my pocket, and brought my keys out, dropping them on the floor from how nervous I was.

She chuckled and bent down at the same time as me to pick them up, making us clash our foreheads together.

We both chuckled at how crazy-nervous we both felt. She hugged me around my waist and sighed.

"Why are we so nervous about this, Logan?" She said chuckling.

I laughed as well, hugging her tight, making her rest her forehead on my chest.

"I know. Sorry." I replied kissing her head.

"Can we just, take it slow? One step at a time. I know that when we are finally in that moment, we'll both know what to do, so let's just act normal for now. At least until then?" She says, which she was right. We have had close situations in the past, yet we pull it together and act normal minutes later.

"You're right Soph. We should not be this nervous. So, what do you want to eat? Because if I know my girl better, I'd say she's about hungry right now. Am I right?" I squint my eye making her laugh.

"You know me too well babe. Umm. . . " She says pensively making me chuckle.

"Oh, I know! How about outbacks? I saw one on our way here." She suggests. I love that place, I could already taste the sirloin steaks and loaded mashed potatoes.

"Mm, great choice babe."

"And how about we order to go? We can go somewhere else to eat." She suggested. I had the perfect place in mind, dad's old cabin. It was just a few miles from here.

We drove to the restaurant, ordered our food and went to the pharmacy across the street from there, and bought a few essential things for us.

She munched on the french fries while we drove out there. She placed her USB on my radio connection and danced along the songs making me smile.

We were about twenty minutes away from the cabin, so she had fun torturing me with the same damn Lewis Capaldi song as she sang along to it. I love her voice, but the way she idolized his damn voice made me want to turn back time and never add his damn songs in there.

Dad's cabin was just an hour from the town, in the middle of the mountains behind the town. When we got there, the sun was already setting. I got out, opened her door, and held my hand out for her.

I kissed her lips and helped her with the food as we walked to the cabin. I had a spare key in my key chain. I opened the door and flipped the switch on.

She gasped as she went inside. It was a small cabin, mainly used by my dad and me when we went hunting. We'd crash here for the night so we wouldn't have to drive down after a tiring day. But it was well taken care of. A fireplace on the left-hand side, where the living room was. It was a small place, only a two-seater sofa and a lazy boy fit with a small table and a lamp.

The tiny kitchen to the right, with a small fridge, a countertop stove, and a small sink with a few cabinets and a small kitchen island.

We had a four-chaired round table on the opposite side of the island. There was only one bedroom that stood in the middle of the living room and kitchen which held the bathroom as well.

Sophie had not noticed all the stuff I bought in the store since she had stayed back to pay for the food with my card. I still had cash on me so I went to the pharmacy and bought roses for her, running back to the car and putting them on my trunk before she noticed.

When she got out of the restaurant, I acted as if I was just checking for something.

I wanted this day to be extremely special for her.

We ate calmly, laughing and joking around. There were times when she giggled so hard from all the shit I was telling her, she'd grab a french fry and throw it at me, making me chuckle.

When we were done eating, she picked up everything and placed the leftovers in the fridge. I told her I wanted to do something special for her, so I made her close her eyes and wait sitting down while I passed by with the bags to the room.
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Sophie

I can't say that I was nervous, because that is an understatement. I was freaking out. My whole body was shaking at how nervous I was.

We had a good and calm drive out here, besides him saying he hated Lewis Capaldi.

We had a pleasant dinner and joked around, but I have no clue what he is doing in that room, now. Plus, it's dark outside now. Since it's already the last week of October, it's really cold out.

Luckily, Logan had turned on the chimney. It was really warm inside.

"Shit!" He yells out making me giggle. I have no idea what in the world he is doing, but it sounds like he is having a hard time in there.

"Do you need help in there?" I yelled out to him, placing my hands on my mouth to muffle my giggles.

"No. I'm good! Almost done." He yells back with a grunt. I nod my head and roll my eyes.

I decided to turn my phone on and glance through our Instagram pages.

His page and mine had been overtaken by pictures of us together. Everything we did every day, from laying together watching movies, to pictures of me, when he'd see me from far away. I smiled at the mooshy captions he would write on each picture.

Who knew he was a big romantic? I always thought he was related to the grinch.

The door opened and he came out gasping for air. I could tell he was as nervous as I was.

"Hi," I said in a nervous whisper.

He smiled and held his arm out for me.

"Hey, beautiful." His husky voice sent a shiver down my spine.

This was it. My heart leaped to my throat as I slowly made my way to him. Biting the shit out of my lip and pursing my eyebrows together. I could hear my heartbeat thumping away in my ear.

His beautiful greenish-hazel orbs glistened by the dim light in the small hallway. His tattoo on his right upper arm looks sexy as ever.

"Close your eyes, ok." He says taking out a blindfold, reminding me of our first date. I chuckled slightly, and widen my eyes sarcastically.

"Oh shit! You're going to kill me aren't you?" I said playfully making him chuckle.

"I would never hurt my queen." He says giving me a sweet kiss on my lips and standing behind me. Slowly, he brushes my hair back with his fingers and places the blindfold around my eyes.

My breath caught in my throat, my heart pounding in my ear. Tonight, we become one.

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