A/N This was absolutely one of my favorite chapters to write to far… I really hope you enjoy!

Chapter 16

Not Minding

John's POV

Anna stared at Bobby for a second, before turning to look at the dart I was holding. Her eyes fluttered shut and then she slumped over.

"John, grab her." Bobby instructed.

"I got her." I answered, putting my arm around her shoulders so she didn't hurt her neck.

Her head was resting on my right shoulder and her hand was resting on my knee, which I didn't mind much.

She sighed and buried her face in my neck, which I also didn't mind. I'm a guy… what? Like I'm gonna complain.

I'm not a pervert. I'm a regular 18-year-old guy. Nothing else to it. Yes, I know I have hormones, but I wasn't about to jump her in the backseat of a car just because she was beautiful and smelled good and was completely within my-

I'm not a pervert.

I dropped my hand from her shoulders and curled it around her waist, pulling her a little closer to me. Her breathing was steady, and I figured that was a good sign. Her skin, however, was cold, and I tugged her skimpy shirt over the exposed skin of her waist and placed my hand back where it had been.

"Logan?" I said questioningly.

"She'll be fine. She'll be up in a few hours. Just keep her still." he instructed, eyes on the road.

The hand that was resting on my knee contracted a little bit and fell into place again.

"Logan? Is that supposed to happen? You know, spasms?" I asked worriedly. I didn't want her to wake up suddenly and hit me. I didn't put her hand there.

"She's fine, kid. Go to sleep."

I glanced at the clock on the dashboard. It read 1:12 A.M. in bright green LED lights.

I rested my chin against the crown of her head. Her hair was still damp from showering a few hours ago, and it smelled like Love Spell, which smelled really good. Like peaches and something else that smelled totally sexy. All guys like that smell, and all girls know it. It's practically been scientifically proven. I read it in FHM.

I looked down at the unconscious girl in my arms.

Not exactly the way I wanted to start my relationship with Anna Stewart.

But I didn't mind.

End John's POV

Whaddya think? Was John OOC? Please let me know... I was REALLY nervous about posting this one, even though I love it.