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Logan finally stumble out of bed at 10:30. He had to get ready for class at noon. Logan was not looking forward to class. No, not at all. He rubbed his head sleepily, sat down at the kitchen table and started pounding his head against the table repeatedly. Finn heard the ruckus and grabbed Logan's hair to stop him.

"What's wrong mate?" Finn asked, still gripping Logan's hair.

"What makes you think something's wrong?" Logan replied.

Finn laughed heartily. "Mate, I know you got laid last night. There has to be something wrong if you aren't whistling dixie." Finn stated, he dropped Logan's hair causing Logan's head to smack the kitchen table. He groaned and rubbed his head.

"I won't be able to teach class today." Logan told him truthfully.

"What in the world are you talking about?"

Logan stood up making wild gesture with his arms and hands. "Rory is in the first class! You saw her this morning! You saw how she looked! You saw the jeans! I wont be able to concentrate. Even after the first class is over, I have more after that. I wont be able to get my mind off of her. All day, Finn. I need help. I need to learn how to control myself." Logan ranted.

Finn laughed. "You're seriously asking my help on controlling of the libido? That's funny. Hm, I don't know though. Colin doesn't even have it this bad. You are right about those jeans though." Finn said dreamily. Logan smacked Finn out of his daze.

"Finn, you have to help me!" Logan whined.

"Okay, mate, no need to whine. You're a grown man for goodness sakes. I know,I know, think of Granmama Morgan." Finn said smirking.

Logan laughed. " You want me to think of your grandmother, Finn?"

Finn nodded. "Yes, but I know my Granmama is very hot. So, what i'm saying is keep your thoughts clean."

Logan rolled his eyes. "I'll try my hardest."

Finn smiled. "Good, now go shower and get ready! You have class in an hour!" Finn said shoving Logan to his bedroom.

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Rory went through all of her classes smoothly. Rory even slipped in a quick phone call to her mom too. She didn't know how to feel either. Lorelai had simply told her to imagine Taylor, then see if she's horny. Rory got disgusted but had doubts that it would work. Logan was constantly in the back of her mind, though. Now it was Noon. Rory was just as freaked as Logan. She didn't always have a handle on her emotions. Now she stood outside of Logan, erm, professor Huntzberger's classroom. With coffee in hand, she ventured in. They met eachother's gaze immediately but quickly looked away. She made the mistake of smiling at him and he made the mistake of letting an innocent smirk escape.

Rory made her way to a seat. Which row, which row. She had to make sure she didn't seem too eager but not too distant. Eighth row. Eighth row seemed safe. Oh god, he looks so great in that blue sweater, Rory thought. No! Taylor, Taylor! Uh, oh! Not working, Not working! Abort mission, run out of class! Can't grades, ah! Rory was panicked and started getting fidgety in her seat.

Logan was feeling a bit apprehensive too. Those jeans, those jeans. Dammit! Granmama Morgan, Granmama Morgan. Not working, not working! Abort, run out of classroom! Can't, get fired! Dammit! Logan was just as panicked but masked it well, unlike Rory.

Class begun. Things started to go smoothly again. Rory tried not to ask questions, she knew Logan couldn't afford to lose focus. Logan was doing good. He kept his glance from Rory. Rory on the other hand, not doing so hot. She had to listen to Logan teach about his knowledge. Something about that, to Rory, was, well, hot. Suddenly the room got very small. Class ended, after seemed like forever. By that time, Rory and Logan, not doing so good. They both needed a slice of eachother. So, when class let out, Rory stayed behind. Logan locked the door and closed the blinds.

Rory and Logan had yet to do anything but were both breathing heavily which was not helping the situation. "Okay," Logan started," you sit across from me, Ace, and i'll sit at my desk."

Rory did as she was told." Okay, what now? I cannot go the rest of the day." Rory explained.

Logan nodded in understanding. "Well, as long as the desk is between us, we'll be fine." Logan said.

Rory nodded. "Okay."

Logan folded his hands across the desk. "So, how have your previous classes been?" Logan said leaning in closer.

Rory leaned in, too." "Oh, well, they've been hard." Logan smirked.

He leaned in closer. "Good, classes should be hard. They prepare you for life."

Rory leaned in closer some more. " So, how did you enjoy sleeping in more?" Rory asked.

Logan smirked and stood up, still leaned in close. " Well, it was nice, but it was hard to get back to sleep. I kept thinking about you. Your perume linged on the whole bed." Logan said in almost a whisper.

Now, Rory was also standing, leaned in close, their faces inches apart. "Probably because you had me all over the bed last night." Rory said breathily. That did it for the both of them. Logan pulled her into an eager kiss. He pulled her up on top of the desk, not caring what was knocked over. He laid her down on the desk and pulled back. He climbed on top of the desk and hovered over her. They were both trying to catch their breaths.

He caressed her cheek. "So, much for self-control." Logan said breathily.

Rory ran her hand up his chest and ont his shoulder. "I hear it's so last month anyway." She replied before pulling him back down for a kiss.

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Rory and Logan exited the classroom together. Logan straighten his hair, Rory staraightened her sweater. Whoa, that was a close one.

AN: Well, that was a very fun chapter to write. Not very public but they will let thier guards down. The doubledate will eiter be next chapter or the chapter after that. Thanks!

--Rachel--