A/N: This whole story will be written from Logan's POV.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

How You Turn Me On

I looked down to see Camille's naked body clinging to mine. I blushed at the sight of us. I saw her smile. I was scared she was going to yell at me or tell me how much she regretted doing this but she never did.

"I love you so much Logan." Camille whispered. "Don't ever forget that either."

"Don't worry, I love you to." I said and smiled to myself. This was the best day ever. I looked over at the clock that read 7:30 PM. Damn! It was already seven o'clock! Katie and Mama Knight should be coming home in about an hour or so unless they got out of camp early. But I doubt they did. I got a text from Kendall saying him, Carlos and James all went to see a movie so they won't be back till around nine.

This moment was so perfect, until the most terrible thing happened that could happen…EVER! I heard the front door open and shut. It must be Kendall and them coming home before the movie. But that doesn't make sense. Katie and Mrs. Knight shouldn't be home for another hour, so who could it be?

I was about to get out of bed when the door to my room swung open. CRAP! There stood Mrs. Knight holding some of my books that I had had out on the couch. Me and Camille were still naked in bed, I was sitting up straight staring at Mrs. Knight. I didn't know what to do! She was just standing there with her mouth hanging open.

"Mama Knight! I can explain!" I said trying to sound innocent but my voice sound super high. I turned to look at Camille who was sitting up with the covers over her chest, her face was bright red!

"Logan…Phillip…Mitchell," She said then took a deep breath. "Get some clothes on and get out here, please." I nodded my head yes and watched her walk out the door.

I looked over at Camille, stood up, put on my v-neck and boxers and walked out the door.

I saw Mrs. Knight sitting on the couch talking to Katie.

"Katie, could you please go to your room? I need to talk to Logan alone." She said in a soft voice. Katie nodded yes and walked to her room.

"Logan, could you come sit next to me please?" She asked

I walked over and sat next to her. "Mrs. Knight, I can explain…" I began.

"Well please do." She said still trying to stay calm.

"Just…Me…Camille…ugh, I don't know." I stuttered.

"Logan, sweetie, I love you just like you're my own son. And I don't want you ruining your life by making some girl pregnant!" She said in a stern voice.

"She's not going to get pregnant!" I yelled. For some reason I was getting really upset which isn't like me?

"Logan! Don't you ever use that tone of voice with me!" Mrs. Knight

I let out a long sigh. I didn't know what to say, this was just so…weird!

"Could you go get Camille please, I would like to talk to her also." Mrs. Knight asked.

"Sure." I answered. I jumped off the couch and practically ran to my bedroom. I opened the door to find Camille all dressed and sitting on the edge o my bed.

'Uhh, my mom wants to talk to both of us." I said to her. She got up, walked over to me and opened the door and walked out of it.

"Great! Now I can talk to the two of you together!" Mama Knight said with a smile on her face.

After giving us a long talk about how important sex is and how you shouldn't just give it away to anybody and how disappointed she is in us she finally decided to call Camille's dad.

"Camille, I'm going to have to call your dad."

To Be Continued