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Note: I had to write the first part because I was going into Rogan withdrawal. The beginning is also because the sroey is called "Better Off StayingAsleep" and I needed Rory tohave a dream that she would want to wake up from.Please read and review.

Rory sat of the edge of the bed; Logan was sleep, he looked so peaceful, like an angel.

"You know Ace I can't sleep when you're staring at me like that."

"Sorry." She couldn't help it he was just too beautiful.

"Come here."

"What?" Logan pulled her towards him, he kissed her lips; she returned his enthusiasm, allowing herself to be pulled down even farther on to him. "I thought that you were tired."

"I was…but I found a new energy." Logan glanced down at the sheets, that were slightly tented; Rory followed his gaze. "You can't leave me like this now, can you Ace?"

"No, I can't. What kind of a girlfriend would I be if I did?" Rory laughed

"I don't know." Rory leaned down again; she kissed Logan's lips. Logan could feel Rory's hands begin to investigate below the sheets. They were resting right now on his chest. Logan began to sit up, causing Rory to roll over; he pushed the rest of the sheets off of his body, and covered Rory's body with his own. She let him take control, he always asked for so little, also he 'claimed' that it was easier on his still sore ribs. She felt his hands in her hair as their tongues battled their own war for domination. Rory felt Logan breaking in the skirmish, he broke from the kiss; trailing his kisses down her chin, her neck; and pulling the straps of her night gown off, she felt him continue to the little space between her breasts. He stayed there, softly blowing on her skin between his kisses; his hands slowly moved up her sides, then he pulled off the rest of her night gown. He stopped his engagements on her chest and lift himself up on to his hands so that he was positioned above her. Rory looked up into his face; she put her hands around his neck, pulling him back down upon her; the weight of his warm body on top of her was something that she had missed during his time in London. Her hands continued down the back of his neck, his back, to the little dimples above his gorgeous ass; she pushed off his boxers, having some difficulty due to his excitement. She felt him put all of his weight on top of her as he entered her completely. The first waves of pleasure began to ripple through her body. Rory's phone rang awaking her from her dream. 'God Damn!' Rory thought, 'I'm going to kill whoever is on the other line!' Rory rolled on to her side and picked up her phone.

"Hello?" Rory didn't care if her voice was pleasant; whoever this was had just woken her from the must action she had gotten in at least three weeks.

"I'm sorry did I wake you, Ace?" Logan: well at least it was someone she didn't mind being awoken for.

"Yeah, yeah you did."

"Oh, what were you dreaming about?"

"You."

"Me? Really what was I doing?"

"I think we both know what you were doing." Rory tried to say this in her most seductive voice, but it was too early in the morning for that.

"Well, I just called to tell you that I'm coming home." Excitement flooded Rory's mind.

"When?" He was coming home, and it wasn't a long weekend he was sneaking away for.

"For my parent's party in a week."

"Oh." He wasn't coming home just for her; he was coming home because his father wanted him to.

"But; because this is a 'Father approved' getaway, I can stay there for a few extra days." The smile returned to Rory's; he could stay for longer.

"That's great. Then maybe we can act out my dream."

"Oh, for sure. It's going to be my first priority when I get off that plane. And if you're not careful I'm going to have you right there in one of the bathrooms."

"Well, I'll try not to look too sexy." She heard him laugh.

"You can try; but I don't think you'll succeed."

"Just for that; I'm going to ugly-it-up, big time. You won't even recognize me." Logan groaned. There was some noise in the background which drew his attention away from Rory.

"Hey I got to go. I'll call you later?"

"Yeah, sure. What do you think: cold cream and curlers or a potato sack?"

"I'm hanging up now. I love you, you crazy girl."

"I love you too." Rory heard the phone click; she searched for the clock; its hostile red numbers glowed in the semi-darkness of the room: 7:02. She might as well get up now, she wasn't going to be able to go back to sleep.

Rory sat in the back of the room as she always did; she had gotten there early or at least before the majority of the class. She watched as they all filed in at their leisure. She was dazed slightly; her coffee buzz was wearing off.

"Here." A cup of coffee cart coffee was thrust into her face; she looked up to see the person attached to the arm, it was Naddie.

"What's this for?"

"Finn got me coffee."

"Why are you giving it to me?"

"I don't drink coffee this late in the day, but I know you do. So take it." She pushed it again closer to Rory's face.

"Thanks." Rory took the coffee; not only because she was going through withdrawal but also because if Naddie got any closer to her face with the coffee, it would be up Rory's nose. Naddie sat down next to Rory; flopping her bag in the next seat. Rory felt Naddie staring at her, she reached towards Rory's desk.

"So… what you write about?" Naddie picked up the paper that was sitting on Rory's desk Rory began to protest but it was too late; Naddie was already laughing. "I didn't know my brother had the balls to do that." She flipped to the next page. "Hmmm...I wonder if Finn still has that Copper uniform."

"Well, if you are going to read mine, I get to read yours." Rory began to reach across Naddie towards her bag.

"Oh no. I don't think so."

"Why not?"

"Because, if Logan ever found out that you knew what I wrote about, I would never live it down."

"Oh, now I'm intrigued." Rory began reaching towards Naddie's bag with more gusto.

"No." Naddie threw herself on top of her bag. The professor began class, and asked for all the papers to be handed in; as the last paper was handed up to him, Rory leaned over and whispered to Naddie.

"Come on tell me. I promise I won't tell. Please."

"No." Naddie turned her attention toward the professor, who had began gesturing enthusiastically about something; Rory dropped the subject.

Class ended and Naddie started to pack up rather quickly, she left in a hurry; Rory followed.

"Come on, please tell me."

"No!"

"How can it be more embarrassing than having an entire class think you are sleeping with two boys at once? Or being told to 'give them bck their balls' with one of your professors standing right there. "

"Oh, it's not as bad; but if I told you, he'd never let me hear the end of it. It was suppose to stay a secret."

"Well you told the professor so you might as well tell me. I promise I won't tell. Please." Rory had never had to convince anyone so much before in her life. "Please." Naddie stopped and stared at her. Contemplating whether or not she could trust Rory. "Pinkie swear." Rory held out her pinkie finger to Naddie, she laughed.

"Alright, but you promise you won't tell anyone?" Rory nodded; Naddie pulled her in to a doorway. "How good is Logan in bed?" Rory was dreading what was going to come next: 'Had she and Logan had sex; had Colin caught Naddie losing her virginity to Logan?' "Because the most embarrassing moment I could think of, for me and him, was when I was about eight and I went into my father's library; in there I found Logan…" Naddie paused, trying to form the words. "Umm… and so I went over to stand next to him and see what he was reading… only to discover that it was…um…'The Joy of Sex.'" Naddie paused to see Rory's reaction. "But that wasn't the worst part. After we had been sitting there for…I don't know a half an hour, my dad walked into find us sitting on the floor absolutely enthralled in this book, so he walked over to us and I asked him what that was, and pointed to a picture of a penis. He flipped out, Logan and I got a three hour talk on how those were adult books and those things were only for married people; and what sex was and what could possibly happen if we weren't prepared for the responsibility of it. It was offal, Logan kept laughing and I was sitting there petrified to get married; I was seriously thinking of becoming a nun. I think about two years later Logan lost is virginity, he couldn't hold ou…It's not funny." Rory had doubled over laughing.

"That's your most embarrassing moment?"

"That I wanted to share, yes. I was so humiliated, I couldn't look at my mom and dad for a week because I knew how Colin and I came to be. It was very traumatizing." Rory laughed, Naddie moved out of the alcove that they been standing in, and continued walking.

"That's not humiliated, it's just hilarious." Naddie had a stern look on her face, as Rory continued to laugh.

"I'm never telling you anything, ever again." Naddie hastily walked away from the hysterical Rory; Rory chased after her.

"Oh, come on don't be like that. I'm sure when your mom shows you how a condom works you won't be as nearly as embarrassed."