"Just one more day, and I'm free from Rockford Hills Academy!" Blake said, referring to her graduation will be in two days.

"You and all of us… About damn time too." A student a couple of desks away responded, the class waiting for their teacher to return after having gone to fetch more paper for the printer to print out their worksheets for the day. Though being close to the end of the academic year, everything was relaxed and today it was just messing with spirographs.

"Yeah, I can't wait for my life to leave this hell hole." Blake said. "I don't know what to do for the summer, but I want to spend time with my wonderful boyfriend of three years now."

"How's that guy doing now anyway? I remember it was quite the gossip when news of you and him got out around here." Lunch questioned.

"Wow, that's like the first time I hear something from out of you, since you were always high on weed or dry erase markers." Blake said. "But me and him are still living together, but tomorrow I have to be back with my family for dinner, graduation and even the whole party. And don't worry he'll be with me."

"Good… I ain't seen him since he came with you to my birthday and his little standup bit was hilarious." Lunch responded.

"Yeah, it was, and that's one of the things I like about him." Blake said with a smile.

As the day ended, Blake return back home in Paleto Bay once her last class ended. She opens the front door to the house and started searching for Logan after taking off her black combat boots by surprising him, until she found him in his study while looking at his laptop screen.

Logan heard a giggle as he looked up in front of him, thinking it was Blake who's home already, but she wasn't there.

"Are you out there, Blakie?" Logan called out in a playful way, slowly getting up from his chair.

Blake immediately tiptoed her way into the living room as she hid behind the couch, while looking up to see him coming into the living room, until she ducked her head down after noticing him.

"You know you're gonna get tickled when I find you…" Logan called out lowly as he slowly paced around the room.

Blake looked up slowly, until Logan swiftly turn around and noticed where she is. Once she ducked her head, she started giggling, while covering her mouth.

"There you are!" Logan said, diving down and the two rolling over the floor as his fingers rapidly twitched over Blake's skin and made her squirm and giggle loudly in his arms.

"Stop! Stop it, I give up!" Blake laughed, trying to remove Logan's fingers from her body.

"Well… you're a happy girl today, aren't ya?" Logan questioned as he released her and the two sat up on the floor.

"Yeah, cause today was my last day of classes, and I have to get ready for graduation the next day of course." Blake explained, before hugging him. "So… how was your day without me?"

"Same as it usually ends up being. Work and designing things." Logan answered.

"You sure? Cause I saw you smiling while looking at your laptop. Something that interests you?" Blake questioned, slowly getting up off the floor.

"Just gathering ideas is all. Once you've finished your school, you're gonna suddenly have a lot of free time, more time for us to do things. Maybe take a trip somewhere. I was looking at renting a campervan, thinking of maybe doing a sort of road trip all the way up the West coast." Logan replied.

"Really? Well, I can't wait until summer begins. And I also need to tell what's gonna happen in the next few days, so you'll what's happening." Blake said, before heading into the kitchen with Logan tailing behind her. "Well, tomorrow you know it's my graduation and dinner and my dad wants to know, will I be coming home in the morning or later on in the evening for the dinner, so we'll be dress for this special occasion. It's up to you, honey." Blake said, before grabbing her chocolate bar from the refrigerator.

"No really, the word is yours." Logan said before bending down with his face more level with hers. "I booked everything of my works off for tomorrow for you, my day has nothing to say it can't be done."

"Well… we can wait until the dinner tomorrow. Is Mark coming with us?" Blake said, unwrapping her cold hard chocolate bar, before biting down on it.

"He might… actually, I haven't asked him yet but he does know it's happening." Logan responded.

"Well, alright then…" Blake said, opening her black backpack and pulled out two tickets for the graduation ceremony. "Here's one for you and Mark. It will be happening at the school gardens."

"They do a good job with those gardens. Sometimes better than some of the golf courses I've been to." Logan said.

"I know, I really love the cherry blossoms trees and roses, It makes the school the perfect setting for graduation…" Blake said, while zipping up her black backpack, before feeling Logan's hands from behind, touching her waist. "Logan…" She said his name softly.

"You… have gotten all tensed up about all of these happenings. Need to relax." Logan said quietly.

"Like how? There is so much to do for me on my day, how can I just clear my mind to relax?" Blake questioned, her head now sideways looking at Logan, with a seductive look on her face.

"Come here, I'll show you." Logan said, guiding Blake towards the bedroom. "Now I'm not playing all seductive innuendos here just to let you know, all legit and serious." He said, his hands resting on her waist sides. "A proper, very close way of relaxing, okay?"

"Alright… I'm listening." Blake said, with a smile.

"Gonna be quite different to what you've felt before but really trust me. You'll feel so much better after this." Logan said, his hands curling their fingers and gripping the bottom of her shirt.

"I trust you, Logan…" Blake said, before getting on her tiptoes as her nose touched against his. "I really do." She said, before placing a kiss on his lips and getting back on her feet.

"Alright then." Logan said before he lifted the shirt over Blake's head, the buttoned cuffs tighter around her hands and being a bit more tough to get off.

"What's next?" Blake questioned, looking at her wrists and back at Logan.

"Have a lie down." Logan said, guiding Blake to the bed itself and kneeling on it beside her once she was there on her back.

"What are you doing to me next?" Blake questioned, as she felt Logan touching the waistband of her skirt.

"This all works better under surprise…" Logan said, one of his hands lightly drifting along her thigh.

"Please do surprise me…" Blake softly said, having her head back onto the pillows.

"Okay… close your eyes and just focus on the feelings, every one of them all over your body, inside and out." Logan responded in the same tone, as he tugged and Blake's skirt was slid slowly down her legs.

"Alright, babe, if you say so…" Blake said, looking at Logan with a smirk on her lips before closing her eyes.

Now she couldn't see, it heightened Blake's other senses. She felt Logan's hands move, lightly massaging up her legs, loosening tense muscles and joints. When he started up her thighs, the many more nerves there doubled the sensations she felt, combined with the anticipation of what was just slightly further up her body.

"Logan…" Blake moaned softly, while her tied up wrists were trying to reach towards him, which causes her body to raise a little, until Logan stopped her.

"Feels good, doesn't it? Now you think of how this'll feel at the finish." Logan said, as the tips of his fingers brushed against her prized area.

"Ohh… Mmm, Logan…" Blake moaned softly, as she tried to raise her body upright, and Logan stopped her from moving her body.

"Stay still my girl, trust me." Logan said as he moved up her, now starting on her shoulders and proceeding to gradually move down her body from the top.

"Please… I want more…" Blake begged, before she opened one of her eyes and Logan caught her, as she snapped her eye shut.

"Keep em closed, Blakie." Logan reminded her, Blake squealing and jumping slightly as he briefly pinched on the peak of the left side of her chest.

"Now I'll explain this, now we're deep into it." Logan said as he massaged around her ribcage area. "You see, all of this massaging… not only is it loosening everything up, but it's also exposing nerves, heightening senses. You're getting all relaxed everywhere… so you picture this. End hits, and rather than focusing in on the area being treated, it hits everywhere. Imagine that…"

"Please, Logan… I want…" Blake begged, trying to keep her eyes closed, before wrapping her legs around him. "Can you understand me?" She questioned.

"Yes… that I can." Logan said, and he crawled back down as he pressed his fingers into her sides as he moved, sending pulses and shudders up her spine. She felt what he meant too, from the spine the shudders seemed to go right through her entire body right to the tips of her limbs… and then his lips were pressed to her, and then his tongue came out to join in the play.

"Come on…" Blake whined, trying to hit him with her tied wrist, until she finally open her eyes once again. "Is that all?"

"Not at all, but you trust me…" Logan replied before he climbed back up her, the two becoming level now with him atop her. "Trust… me." He whispered, before Blake felt him slide slowly inside… and certainly felt it strongly. Every move he made in that nerve riddled tunnel sent twitches and pulses through her nerves now, the slightest twitch would bring a gasp.

"Ohh God… Logan… Yes… I want more…" Blake moaned loudly.

"Good thing I'm here to give more then." Logan responded, before he began to move. Blake didn't notice that she was already being loud enough to disturb the neighbours, that she was slowly digging scratches across Logan's back, and right now neither one mattered to either one of the two. They were both equally lost in each other in this moment, and Blake could feel already that with her whole body's nerves in it this time, it was going way higher than it had before.

"Logan… I'm getting… Ohh yes…" Blake moaned softly, as she tried to break free from her imprisoned wrists.

"I'll care for it… just let it ride…" Logan responded, quickening his moves… and when it hit Blake, it was like nothing she'd known before. It felt like the many other strong finishes Logan had inflicted onto her, but they had focused on her lower half, like an epicentre to the earthquake. This time, with the nerves all hyped up from before, the targeted tornado had become a hurricane and smashed into every bit of her.

She couldn't stop the spasms, nor the screaming, nor the blood drawn from Logan's back… when it was finally over after what felt like an eternity gone too fast, Logan rolled off of her and released her wrists from their tie in the satin ribbon he'd used, watching her as she gradually recovered from the storm that had passed through her.

"Logan… you were right…" Blake said, softly as she was relaxed, before moving closer to Logan.

"Muscles released, urges settled and the best feelings of your life. You name me something that's better." Logan replied, his arms moving around her.

"Mmm… I feel so much better down there…" Blake said, resting her head on his shoulder. "So, what should we do now? We still more hours left, before I get ready for my day." She questioned.

"Get cleaned up… then maybe make an early start on all the prepping for tomorrow." Logan said.

"Yeah, we should…" Blake said, before raising her body upright and look at Logan. "My dad wanted you to wear a suit, and me… I have to wear a dress. Which I hate wearing!" She explained, as she shouted the word 'hate'.

"But it makes you look amazing… one special day, I'd say it's worth the trouble of a few hours breezy legs." Logan replied. "Hell, you think that's bad. When I was training with the army, I spent a few months over in Scotland, UK. And one day to blend in and look smart by their standards, I decided to go Scottish and wore a Kilt, basically like a man skirt made of real tartan, highly held tradition over there. And you don't wear undies with those things, up in the mountains too."

"Oh my… maybe I shouldn't wear my panties for tomorrow, huh?" Blake said, jokingly.

"Oh, good idea. Get into bed at the end of it and your drips will be turning to icicles." Logan said in response to the joke.

"You're such an animal, Logan." Blake said, kissing his lips.

"I'd never be another way. And you're quite the beast too with how you just were, digging into my back like a lion to a fresh catch, plus how much damn juice you got on my front, look at it." Logan responded.

Blake looked down at his pants and she noticed. "I'm sorry… I'm really am like that when I'm around you." She apologized.

"I know, but… surprised me, you've never gone and done that before. You've gotten pretty wet but not like a park water feature before… was really that good, huh?" Logan said.

"Yeah, somehow… every time I'm easily turn on by you. Being on top of me, or usually being in your playroom, or maybe touching me in the right places." Blake said, while doing a walking motion with her index and middle towards his fronts.

"We're just shaped for each other. Every curve on you, every crease on me, they all just go together like pieces of a jigsaw." Logan said.

"I just wish for more like this in our lives… Hey, how long we've been together?" Blake questioned, looking up at him.

"A good few years… I haven't exactly kept an exact hour count." Logan replied.

"Well me either." Blake said, before standing up from the bed, and going into the closet, while pulling out the dress for tomorrow which was covered up. "I got my dress ready to go… Now, I'm waiting on you." She said, placing the dress the door handle that was hanging by a coat hanger.

"Alright… give me a minute and I'll show you it on me." Logan said before getting up and heading into the closet himself.

"Don't literally put it on, just show me. Or you want me to have my eyes closed?" Blake questioned, and the last part she said, jokingly.

"I mean I'll hold it up like this." Logan said, Blake seeing him holding his shirt and jacket both on a hanger, a white shirt and the jacket was dark, navy blue with silky red on the inside of it, and matching blue trousers.

"I'll be laughing, if you and my dad are wearing the same thing." Blake said with a slight giggle.

"He better not, I had this designed so that'd be in the top coincidences of the world." Logan responded, hanging the suit back up.

"Well, I hope not… but Mr. Khranitel', you'll be seeing my dress tomorrow with some sexy lingerie underneath, if you can catch me in it." Blake said, with a seductive look on her face.

"I think I can manage that… I've sorta got my own special plan for tomorrow myself." Logan replied.

"Like what?" Blake questioned, going into the drawers while not looking at Logan.

"Like… a surprise." Logan responded.

"Again with the damn surprises?!" Blake nearly shouted, before throwing one of her lace bras at Logan's face, playfully.

"Ow, those things have hard parts!" Logan said, rubbing his nose where the underwire had hit it, as he joked. "Your chest, not my face… I know I've got slightly big ears, but come on now."

"Aww, you'll be fine… beside that ain't what I'm wearing underneath." Blake said, before grabbing it back, and digged more though the drawers, until she smiled, closing the drawer. "I found the perfect ones."

"Alright… that's your surprise to me, I suppose." Logan said.

"Like I said, full of surprises, unless you can give me a hint." Blake said, walking towards him and placed her left hand on his chest.

"Nope, no hints on this one… besides, surprise is like our flirting, what would we be if we didn't surprise each other?" Logan responded.

"Oh, God that would be horrible." Blake said.

"I'd just feel like we were out of our steam there. It's true what a line of the lyrics to one of my old favourite songs says, no one laughs at no surprises." Logan replied.

"Well, I would love to hear it one day…" Blake said, grabbing a black shirt from out of the dresser drawers while putting it on. "Are you starving? We can make dinner tonight or we can have take out?"