Finn shuts the door to Maj's bedroom behind him with a wicked grin in her direction. "So this is the boudior..." Finn waltzes around taking in the scenery before wrapping his hand around the high post of her bed, swinging himself onto the bed in dramatic fashion. Finn casts appropriate bedroom eyes up at Maj as an enticement, Finn taps the bed next to him. "Come on, Love, join me." Maj pauses for a moment to take in the image of Finn on her bed with an inner sigh. She cannot help but realize that this just might be the moment. Not that this is the most romantic of evenings thus far but here is Finn, in her bed, she has to admit that certain thoughts have been surfacing on the regular. Maj has wanted this since Vienna. Damn the consequences, for once Maj gets out of her own way as she hops onto the bed cuddling into Finn. "Don't lead me into temptation, I can find the way myself."

Rory is a bit stunned at the sudden departure of everyone. She knows she cornered Majestic. She is aware that she should be grateful for what Maj has done for her. Rory is also quite aware that she is jealous of Maj. This should have been her life, not pregnant and alone without a career. Hell she is going to be 34. Rory leads Logan upstairs in an embarrassed silence still unsure what is firing the rage in her. Logan spied the empty 3rd bedroom as they crested the top of the stairs, holding it as a firm back up plan. Logan heads towards the room with a nod in Rory's direction. Time to play a hand of poker. "Good Night, Ace" Logan barely passes across Rory's shadow as she calls his name. "Logan, wait." Logan is a bit surprised that Rory is having a sudden change of heart. With the current level of generalized hostility of recent display, Logan figured he was down for the count tonight. He slowly turns to face Rory. "Come on." Rory motions towards her room with her eyes. Logan is not quite sure if Rory is gearing up for more rounds or is calling a truce but he figures that he is basically all in since he left the Hamptons.

Logan gently closes the door behind him as Rory heads to change. Logan takes a seat in the chair across from the end of the bed. He is not quite sure exactly how this evening is going to end so he is still playing to the side of caution. Rory emerges from the closet in a night gown. She knows she has been a handful. It is just a bit much to have to face all of her... Rory hesitates to think of them as mistakes perhaps they are merely indiscretions. Matt, Logan and Jess all at once, well that is apparently a trigger. Rory takes a seat on the bed watching Logan across the room. "Come on." Rory taps the bed next to her. Logan rises from the chair offering. "Are you sure?" Rory nods. "I'm sorry about tonight. We can share." Logan strips down to his undershirt and boxer briefs for comfort before he sliding beneath the covers next to Rory. Out of habit, Logan offers his arm for Rory to lie her head on. Rory cuddles into Logan as she drifts off to sleep.

After a rather enthusiastic romp between the sheets, Finn rolls onto his back with an exclamation to the ceiling, "My God woman, why have we not done that before?" Finn enjoys a breathless moment in the afterglow. Maj coyly taps Finn on the chest. "Finn, my love, you have about 20 minutes before we do that again..." Ten years ago, Finn would have never predicted this particular situation playing out between him and Majestic Fairchild but now, now it feels completely natural. He is most definitely crazy about this girl. Maj casts a glance at Finn with a smile. What this evening lacked in romance, it certainly made up for in pure blissful fun. Finn definitely brings joy and lightness into her life. Finn is definitely growing on her. It is not like she as been a nun since Mark but Maj is painfully aware that she never let any one in. The surprising benefit of Finn is that he was already on the inside before her walls went up. Her friendship with Finn started before her world fell into darkness behind the fortress walls.

The first rays of morning sunshine wake Finn from his dreams as he rubs the sleep from his eyes. He gently untangles from Maj as she wraps herself up in the covers. With a kiss to her forehead, Finn heads downstairs to make some coffee for the two of them. As Finn rounds the corner towards the kitchen, he is reminded rather rudely that they are not alone in the house. The scream from Rory sends Finn scrambling for the throw on the back of the couch as Rory exits the kitchen. "My God, Finn, what the hell."

Finn wraps the throw around his waist has he continues towards the kitchen. "Come on, Love, you were there for my naked phases." Finn smirks as he continues towards the kitchen with Rory now in tow. "so what is going on with you, that little performance last night." Finn gestures towards the other rooms as he pours coffee into a pair of mugs. "That was not quite like the Rory Gilmore I came to know." Finn leans against the counter sipping a bit of the coffee. It occurs to Rory that Finn is actually a friend. They have been friends a long time. "I just don't know, Finn, I just don't know." Finn motions towards the table as he hands the other cup to Rory.

Finn ponders his words for a moment as Rory continues. "I just don't know what I want." Rory takes a few sips from the offered mug trying to think of how to give Finn more context but she is at a loss. "Rory, for what is is worth, you hurt him. When you turned him down, you hurt him in a way that took a long time to heal. Don't hurt him again." Finn's words are sincerely delivered and were on an instant recall in his memory of that lost boy adventure. With the lack of another plan, Logan did not deal with his demons, when they screamed too loud, he simply tried to drown them.