"So... We won't be seeing each other in a while..." Logan whispered as we entered my room.
"So this is going to be our last night together... Is there anything you want to do?" I asked.
"Wait, what? What are you trying to imply?" he stuttered as he stared at me with wide eyes.
"What do you mean what am I trying to imply? I'm implying what it implies. It's our last night in a while and we won't be seeing each other for some time." I stated.
"Oh, I thought you wanted to..." he muttered.
"Wanted to what, Logan?" I asked.
He stared at his fingers as he played with his fingers. He was silent for a couple of minutes before he actually mutters that he thought I was implying that we were to have s*x tonight. I snorted and gently smacked his arm.
"Ow." he frowned.
"It wasn't that har
