The party turning out to be a great success. Caressa had talked to Colleen before everyone arrived about Logan. She wasn't going anywhere near him, but at least she wasn't starting anything. Everyone now was wrapped up in some conversation or another. Nearly everyone had a drink in hand thanks to Kitty, one of the friends Logan brought, who turned out to be a bartender. Logan and his other friend Peter were manning the barbeque. Logan took over shortly after he arrived, who knew he was the barbequing type. Logan was involved in some conversation with Peter, beer in hand. Caressa made her way over.

"Hey. How it going?"

Logan turned away from Peter and toward Caressa, "Good. You want something?"

"No. Just came over to see how things were going."

"Things are fine." Logan took a swig of his beer.

"Can I get you another one?" Caressa motioned to the beer in Logan's hand. Logan accepted, "Peter? What about you? Want anything?"

"No. I'm fine for now, thank you."

Caressa nodded and headed off to fetch Logan his beer. She had no sooner closed the door to the fridge when Logan walked up behind her.

"Oh. Well, here." She handed him the beer.

"I'll trade you." Logan said handing her an envelope.

"Kurt?"

Logan nodded as he opened the bottle in his hand, "Yeah. I wanted to wait to give it you. You know, when there weren't people around to question."

"Ah." Caressa turned her attention the envelope in hand.

"Well, I'll leave you with it then." Logan turned and walked back outside.

Caressa,

I apologize for the short letter; I only have one thing to say. I will be back next weekend. I look forward to our dinner.

Kurt.

Short and straight to the point. Caressa smiled and place the letter back in its envelope. Next weekend, so much for two weeks. Not that she was complaining. She placed the letter on her desk in her bedroom and returned to the backyard.

"So?" Logan said as Caressa approached, "What it say?"

"He's coming back next weekend."

"Caressa!"

Caressa turned to see her friend Rob heading her way, "Hey. What's up?"

"Just wondering why I haven't seen you yet today." Rob nodded to Peter and Logan, acknowledging their presence.

"Sorry, I got busy and there's way too many people to keep track of."

"Have you seen Erik?"

"Yes! Oh my god! Can you believe it?" Caressa grinned from ear to ear, "He brought a date! He hasn't had a date since, well you know."

"I know. So what do you think of his date?"

"He's cute; I'd do 'im." Caressa teased.

"Yes, well too bad he's gay."

"Oh yeah. I guess that would explain why he's here with Erik." Caressa laughed, "Oh, shit! I forgot. Sorry. Rob, this is Logan and Peter."

"Hey." Rob shook both mans' hands. "So how do you know Caressa?"

"Well….." Logan began.

"Well, to make a long story short." Caressa took over, "I helped a friend of Logan's and I met him through the friend. And Peter I just met today."

Rob shook his head while smiling.

"What?"

"Nothing. It's just…… Why am I not surprised you met him while helping someone. I'm telling you guys," Rob turned to the two men, "This girl has a heart of gold."

"Well, I try."

"Yes, you most certainly do. Well, I'm going to go and make some more rounds."

"Okay, have fun with that."

"I'm going to go see how Kitty's doing." Peter said and took off in her direction.

Caressa turned back to Logan, "And then there were two."

"Thanks."

Caressa looked at Logan confused, "For what?"

"For not going to deep into how we know each other."

"For that? Or for not revealing too much about you?"

"For both I guess."

"You really hate us don't you?"

"I don't hate human's I just don't trust them."

"Well, I guess I can't blame you."

It was now 11pm and the party had died away. Logan told his friends to go on without him, he decided to stay and help Caressa clean up. They now sat on the couch in the living room, drinking beer and watching TV. Caressa lay across the couch, while Logan sat at the far end, beside Caressa's feet. After channel surfing for about 5-10 minutes they settled on "Jerry Springer". The show was about best friends stealing each other's boyfriends. Caressa and Logan were content on making fun of drama. One girl was going on about how her ex-friend had stolen a pair of her shorts and has yet to return them.

"Ah don't care about mah man," Logan mocked in a high pitched, southern accented voice, "Just give me back mah shorts."

Caressa burst out laughing and attempted to join in through her laughter, "You can keep his mangy ass, Ah just want mah shorts back!"

"Well, you can't have them," Logan replied, now mocking the other girl, "They mine now. I'm keeping 'em and your man too!"

"You bitch!" Caressa playfully pushed Logan's thigh with her foot.

"Oh now. Don't start what you can't finish." Logan reacted still in character.

"Ah'll start anything Ah want too." Caressa said and proceed to kick him.

"Well, you asked for it." And picking up a throw pillow Logan began to playfully hit Caressa with it.

"Hey," Caressa said through laughter and breaking out of character, "That's no fair."

"It's plenty fair." Logan said remaining in character, "You stole mah shorts."

Caressa held her hands out to block the blows of the pillow from the rest of her body, "Wait. I thought you were the one who stole mah shorts." Caressa took a chance and tried to steal the pillow from Logan. She was successful and rolled over so she was on her stomach and lying on said pillow.

"Uh!!! You stole mah pillow!" With no other option Logan proceeded to tickle Caressa, who let out a squeal.

"HEY! That's no fair! No tickling!!!!"

Logan was no sitting on Caressa's ass with one leg on each side of her so she couldn't go anywhere. Caressa managed to flip over on her back so she could use her hands and arms in defense. She managed to take hold of Logan's hands causing him to stop and she managed to muster up the strength to push him off of her.

"Alright, alright," Logan said continuing with the act, "Why don't we just stop this. Stop Arguing about who stole what and let's just steal each other."

Caressa burst out laughing, "Why," She managed after she settled down, "Ah do believe that's a great idea! Let's have hot lesbian sex!"

As soon as Caressa got the words out of her month, Logan was hovering over her and kissing her passionately. "Um," Caressa said breaking from character and the kiss, "You may have to change a few things if we're to have lesbian sex."

"Probably. But for now let's just go what we've got." Logan replied and went in for another kiss.

Caressa broke away again, "Logan. If this is going to happen, you need to know that this is a one time thing. I mean, I'm not looking to get a relationship outta this."

"So, like a casual thing?"

Caressa nodded. Logan shrugged, "I can deal with that."

"Okay, good." Caressa said and pulled Logan back down for another kiss. Brining the kiss to a more passionate and violent level, she rolled Logan over so she could be on top, but not taking into account the width of the couch, both of them rolled off and landed with a thump. Both groaned from the uncomfortable situation.

"This isn't going to work." Caressa said begrudgingly.

"Bed?"

Caressa nodded, "Bed." She got up and led the way to her bedroom. Once inside she turned around and kissed Logan, causing him to stumble backward a few steps. After catching himself Logan began to make his way over to the bed and pushed Caressa down on to, following her close by as he laid himself down on her. Caressa searched for the bottom of Logan's shirt, when she found it yanked it over his head and let it fall carelessly on the floor. Logan found Caressa's lips again and tangled one of his hands in her hair, while the other found its way under her shirt. He parted from the kiss so he lips could explore her neck and earlobes. Finally, he got frustrated with the fabric that stood between him and her torso so he quickly removed it, toss it on floor and went back and did the same with her bra. He bent back down and began to kiss and gently bite her torso, Caressa reached up and let her figures entwine and fist his hair, pulling at it a bit. Logan's hands found Caressa's belt buckle and undid it. He skillfully tore her pants off and disposed of them in the general area of the rest of their stripped clothing. Caressa was suddenly back on top of Logan teasing his torso the same way he had hers. She quickly and eagerly removed the remaining of his clothing and then took him into her mouth. Logan let out a grunt as she worked her magic. He could tell this was going to be interesting. She obviously was used to being the dominator, and so was he. He knew that neither of them would back down and submit. He couldn't take this much longer, so he flipped her over and inserted himself into her. She muttered an 'oh god' under her breath at the sensation. Caressa's breathing sped up as Logan began to move faster within her. She managed to roll Logan over to his back and began to ride him vigorously. Both let out grunts and groans every so often as the pleasure intensified. Logan tried to flip sit up so he could flip Caressa back over, but Caressa push his shoulders back down. She kept him pinned there for only a few seconds before Logan found his usual strength and successfully flipped her over on to her back so that her head now hung over the foot of her bed. Logan propped himself up on one arm while he put his other hand on her throat, hard enough to let her know that he was not going anywhere, but gentle enough so she could still breath. Though to his surprise she told him to choke her a little harder, so he tightened his grip on her still allowing her free air flow though. Caressa held tightly on to his shoulders, digging her nails into his flesh.

"Harder." She told him breathlessly. Logan complied, driving himself deeper into her. He began to feel that oh-so familiar sensation and knew that he couldn't hold out much longer. Finally, Caressa began to climax and, with a grunt of pleasure, he let himself go as well. Logan flopped down backwards and let his head land on the pillows. Caressa found her way over to his side and lay her head on his chest and let her fingers play with his chest hair, slowly caressing his chest. While Logan lay there catching his breath when realization hit. Logan sat up, "Oh my god."

Caressa chuckled, "I know."

Logan shook his head and got up, "No. I, uh…." He located his pants and began to pull them on.

Caressa looked at him confused, "What?"

Logan searched for his shirt and picked it up from the floor. He looked at Caressa, "Caressa," he sighed, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have……" He trailed off.

Suddenly feeling vulnerable, Caressa brought her comforter up to cover herself, "You shouldn't have what?"

"I shouldn't have done this……… with you."

Caressa furrowed her brow, "Are you saying that you regret what we just did?"

"Caressa, you don't understand-----"

"No. I understand completely. Just get out."

"Caressa."

"Get out!"

"I'm sorry." Was the last thing Logan said before walking out the door.