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That's what you crazy kids are doin' now? What happened to good old-fashioned romance?

*bites lip*

We um, we got carried away.

*shifts her hair to show a lot of bite marks and bruises on her neck*

Oy, he doesn't have rabies or somethin' right?

No he didn't. Fire, not rabies.

Fire?

Yeah, he can control fire.

As in ... fire? *clicks fingers and a spark of red ignites between them, flickering to life, growing larger in his palm*

Yes, fire. *rolls her eyes*

You better explain!

Right.

Now.

Logan!

*runs over and pounces on him*

Hi!

*catches her, more then a little shocked*

What the fuck happened to your neck!

*grins, cheeks reddening as she get's all shy*

John.

Who do I have to kill?

No killing my boyfriend.

*blushes all the more*

Those marks better not be for the reason I'm thinking or you won't see sunlight again.

I was thinking he should come for dinner one night and you could all meet him. You think mum and dad would let him sleep over?

Your really happy aren't you?

*makes face* They still do that?

I thought possessiveness had gone way out of style.

*looks off blushing*

I have a very high pain threshold so it's my fault too. That and I liked the feeling.

Well, hey, whatever gets you hot, honey. I'm just surprised.

Seems like this generation's always been about girl power. I don't mind a little dom/sub play, but usually for me, well -- it's the other way around. *winks*

I um, he did end up holding me down towards the end but um, it was actually my..my first time

*eyes wide* Oh.

Well then.

... I'm glad it was good for you. Most of the time, they usually aren't.

There um, there was A LOT of foreplay, he actually, I um...twice before we even got to um...sex.

Wow. You are a lucky little thing then, aren't you? Most guys aren't nearly that attentive.

I think I may actually be jealous. And that's hard for me, you know. Envy isn't my sin.

*laughs blushing hard*

Yeah, John was...amazing.