Logan walked Kara into her bedroom, wanting to ask her about the kiss they had shared and because Xavier had told him to escort her because she was feeling down.  She changed into her sleeping clothes in the bathroom while Loan waited outside.  He looked around at all of the pictures she had placed on her dresser and bedside table.  But, nowhere did he see a picture of a boyfriend.

His jaw dropped slightly as she walked out of the bathroom in a pair of shorts and a mini T-shirt that had the bottom half of it torn off to show her bellybutton.  She just smiled at him sweetly.  "You know, Logan, you don't have to stick around.  I've made it to my room safely."

"The Professor told me to stay with you until you fell asleep."  She rolled her eyes slightly.

"Logan, I'm fine.  Don't worry."  She walked up to hi slowly, a  sexy gaze in her eyes.  "Of course, I didn't get to thank you, properly."

"No.  It was proper enough."  He said, slightly nervous.

"Logan, you saved my life and a kiss is certainly not a proper thank you."  She walked closer to him but he backed away.  "I'm not going to bite."  He backed away until he ran into the wall.  She just kept walking up to him.  She rested her hands on his broad chest and looked up into his eyes.  H looked into hers, finding a sort of attraction them.  He never would have expected a woman like her, one who was smart and beautiful, would ever be attracted to him.

She stood on her toes and lightly touched her lips to his, emitting a slight jolt of electricity, but neither pulled away.  They were lost in this moment of passion, until Logan grabbed her upper arms and pushed her away slightly.

"I can't do this."  HE said, walking toward the door.  She let out a long sigh of exasperation and plopped down onto the bed.

"Logan, I know about you and Jean."  He stopped as he reached the door and turned to look at her.  "I know that you're in love with her."

"How?"  He asked.

"You'd have to be blind to not see the way you look at each other… and you know what?  I don't care.  Love her all you want, but she's going to marry Scott whether you like it or not.  So, go if you want."  He just stared at her.  He did love Jean, but the woman before him made him feel things that even Jean couldn't.  He wanted to go in some sense, but he also wanted to stay.

He watched her get up from the bed and go over to the window and look out.  She was a vision, but Logan was unsure of what to do.  He let out al long sigh and walked over to her.  She turned around with a shocked look on her face.  She was even more surprised when he took her in his arms and kissed her even more passionate than before.

They were so engrossed in their passion that they hadn't noticed Jean staring up at them from a lower window.