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is gorgeous here.”
    “I think we’re
closer to the sky.” I nodded in agreement.
    “Really?” She
looked surprised. “I didn’t think the altitude was any higher here.”
    “I don’t know if
that’s a fact, scientifically or anything,” I increased my pace. “I just think
we’re closer.”
    “You may be right.”
She reached out and linked her arm through mine. “It’s pretty here. Where are
we going?”
    “There’s an old shack
further down this path.” I pointed in front of us.
    She giggled. “Oh,
it looks grand.”
      “You can see it?” I frowned. It was extremely
dark, and while the stars and moon illuminated the field we were walking
through, it wasn’t so bright that I could see the shack.
    “No, silly.” She
leaned her head into my arm and I tensed up. “I was joking.”
    “Oh.”
    “I’m glad you
decided not to take me home.”
    “I figured you may
as well continue your night of crime and debauchery.” I tried to make a joke,
but my voice sounded too serious.
    “We’re a regular
Bonnie and Clyde, aren’t we?”
    “No, no, we’re
not. I had nothing to do with you and the cop car.”
    “I’m joking,
Logan.” Her voice was suddenly serious. “I’m sorry if you think I forced you to
bring me here tonight. You can take me home, if you’re scared I’m going to get
you in trouble.”
    The irony of the
situation hit me once again. She was worried she was going to get me in
trouble? “Let’s not talk about our crimes of the evening,” I said lightly.
    “Sounds good to
me.” She stumbled and I grabbed hold of her to make sure she didn’t fall. My
hands slid around her waist, and I brought her in close to me to steady her.
She looked up at me in thanks, and I was overcome with an emotion that I was
unfamiliar with.
    “Be careful,” I
spoke gruffly as I let go of her. “I don’t want you to get a twisted ankle.”
    “I’ll be okay.”
She spoke lightly and ran ahead slightly. I felt slightly disappointed that she
was no longer holding on to my arm. I missed the feel of her hand on my body.
    “Where are you
running to?”
    “The shack.”
    “But you don’t
know where it is.”
    “I’m sure you’ll
tell me when to stop.” She started running faster, and I watched as her long
legs sprinted in front of me, and her hair flew behind her. Her strides were
long and she had perfect form as she ran; I realized that she must have run
track at some point in her life.
    “Hold on.” I ran
behind her and tried to catch up. She paused for a second and looked back at
me. I saw the same twinkle in her eye that I had seen earlier that evening.
    “Catch me if you
can!” She laughed and started running again. She increased her pace and I
doubled up my efforts to catch her. It took about a minute of running for me to
finally catch up with her. I grabbed hold of her waist and we both went
crashing down to the ground, as I couldn’t stop my momentum.
    “ Ow ,” she laughed into my face as we rolled around in the
grass. “That hurt.”
    “Sure it did.” I
laughed into her face, panting. “You can sure run fast.”
    “Thank God! The
police would have caught me if I wasn’t as fast as a rocket.”
    “As fast as a
rocket, huh?”
    “That’s what my
dad says.” She smiled into my face, and she rolled over on top of me. “You
really do look like James Dean.”
    “Is that why you
wanted to spend the night with me?” I said, only half joking. A part of me was
sad at the thought.
    “Nah.” She leaned
down, her hair framing her face and brushing against the sides of my cheeks.
    “So then why?”
    “Because you taste
like sin.” She winked at me and pressed her lips against mine softly. I reached
up and pulled her head down and crushed her lips against mine. I rolled her
over onto her back and straddled her, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I
pinned her arms back so she couldn’t move. Her eyes widened at the pressure of
me against her I grinned against her lips. She had