Their movements became more natural, more in sync, as the kiss turned into something more—a slow, heated make-out session that neither of them seemed in a rush to end. Logan's lips moved with a perfect mix of confidence and gentleness, making her feel like she was the only person in the world in that moment.
When they finally paused for air, their faces still close, Logan let out a quiet chuckle, his forehead resting against hers. "You're really good at distracting me from my schoolwork, you know that?"
Grace laughed softly, her own breath unsteady. "Pretty sure you're the one doing the distracting."
"Guilty," Logan said with a grin, his thumb lightly brushing along her jawline. He tilted his head slightly, studying her face like he was memorizing every detail. "But I'm not sorry."
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