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himself.”
    “I would be too if I got that much ass.”
    I don’t know if Logan’s kidding, but something tells me he’s serious. “This place is crazy. I would think a teacher dating students is against policy, not to mention moral standards.”
    Logan huffs. “ Since he doesn’t mess with girls under eighteen, or date anyone in his class, no one really cares. Though no other morals seem to be in place, apparently that’s one rule he abides by.” 
    I guess that’ s what Colt meant when he said he didn’t date first year’s earlier. I’m even more bothered that he automatically assumed I was going to try coming onto him. Was he that sure of himself? I would not be one of the dumb ass girls following him around, hoping to be added to his long list of conquests. “What’s with him and Bria?” I ask.
    “You seem awfully interested for someone who doesn’t care,” he teases.  But I stay quiet until he continues. “He and Bria are sorta together. Well, as much as Colt’s ever been with anyone.”
    “What does that mean?”
    “He likes the chase. As soon as they give it up,” he tips his head toward the door, “he’s gone.” Logan pulls my wrists behind my back, securing them with one of his hands. “If Bria sticks around, it’ll depend on how long she’s cool being his fuck buddy. Or until he gets tired of her.” He sweeps his foot underneath mine, but this time, instead of being knocked off balance and collapsing, I lock my ankle with his and bring us both to the ground. It’s not a graceful landing, and I know I’ll be sore tomorrow. I roll over on top of him, pinning him to the mat with my thighs. He smiles up at me. “You catch on quick.”
    Colt strolls by again and gives me a questioning look. “ Taylor, whatever you want to do in your free time is fine, but can you please dismount Mr. Darcy?”
    My cheeks burn with embarrassment and I quickly get off of Logan. I hear a few giggles around me. Once Colt’s gone, I pick up our conversation again. “He sounds like a real delight. Why do girls go after him then if he’s such a dick?”
    Logan’s mouth quirks up. “Have you seen him?”
    I shoot him a look.
    “What? Gay or straight, you can’t fault me for noticing that boy’s cut.”
    I shake my head.
    “Besides, they don’t always go after him, it’s sometimes the other way around. He likes the chase.” It’s still so strange to me that we’re discussing one of our teachers, even if he isn’t much older than us. Logan continues, “Plus girls like bad boys, right?” I shrug my indifference. “That would explain why I get no play,” he says.
    I try to concentrate on the moves I’m lea rning, but anytime I look at Colt to watch his instruction, I can’t seem to keep my mind out of the gutter, despite what all common sense is telling me. And as much as I try to avoid it, my eyes are drawn to Colt’s form, he’s solid muscle, his jaw is set hard with just a hint of edge. He gives off a distinct, ‘I’m a badass’ vibe. Hard to ignore. Easy to hate.
    MJ weaves her way over to me and Logan and bumps her hip against mine, pulling my attention from Colt.
    “ Lemme guess, you’ve had the pleasure of meeting the one and only Colt Palmer and now you’re feeling the need to shove some ice down your panties.”
    “Um, no.” My voice sounds surprisingly confident, though the ice doesn’t sound like a half bad idea. “Well, yes I met him, but the ice won’t be necessary, he makes me want to lash out irrationally.”
    “Good.” MJ seems relieved.
    “What ’s the deal with him, anyways?” Since she brought it up, I don’t feel bad pumping MJ for information too.
    Her eyebrows knit together in frustration as she studies me.
    I hold up a hand, stopping her. “And don’t tell me ‘he’s nice once you get to know him.’”
    She breaks into a smile. “No, actually I was going to say he’s an asshole, but you’ll get used to it.”
    MJ and I are going to get along