A/N: Alright, this is Logan/Camille and there is a twist at the end. Enjoy.

Pairing: Logan/Camille- P.S. first Logan/Camille fic ever.

Rating: T with minor M

Camille walked hesitantly to apartment 2J. Logan had told her that Mrs. Knight, Kelly, and Katie had gone shopping for the night and Kendall, James, and Carlos were at the rink teaching Jo how to play hockey.

She rapped on the door nervously and waited. A moment later, Logan opened the door. She quickly stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind her.

"Hi, Logan," Camille said shyly as she sat on the bright orange couch.

"H-hi Camille. You look nice," Logan said as he sat next to her and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

Camille blushed and glanced around the apartment as they sat in an awkward silence.

A moment later, Camille gasped inwardly as she felt Logan's lips on hers. She responded immediately, though and wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair. She felt his tongue running along her bottom lip. She smiled and parted her lips, their tongues battling for dominance.

A few minutes later, Logan decided to take a risk. He moved his hand under Camille's tank top and paused, waiting for her reaction. He smiled into their kiss and she deepened it. He was going to take that as a good sign. Suddenly, she felt her fingers unbuttoning his shirt. He broke the kiss for a moment to take his shirt off before attacking her lips again.

He fingered the hem of her shirt and opened his eyes just as she opened hers.

To Camille, Logan seemed to be asking for permission and she nodded against him.

Logan broke the kiss long enough to pull her shirt over her head and toss it next to his.

Camille was pleasantly surprised at Logan. She had never thought of him as the bold type.

She gasped as she suddenly felt him playing with the clasp of her bra.

Logan heard Camille gasp and immediately stopped what he was doing. He looked at her and all she could do was nod before kissing him again.

Suddenly, unbeknownst to the two, a key turned in the lock and Kendall peered in in front of the others, having heard Camille's gasp.

He pulled back and placed his hand over his sister's eyes before stepping into the apartment, James, Carlos, and Mrs. Knight following while Katie was holding his arm for guidance.

"Karma!" Kendall said simply as the door closed.

Logan and Camille quickly moved apart and she jumped behind Logan to put her shirt back on.

"It's karma Logan. But I am not mad. It's still karma," Kendall stated before walking into his room as Logan and Camille, sat there, speechless.

A/N: Hey guys again! I didn't like the way this turned out, but hopefully you will. I'm not that good with Logan/Camille moments and this was probably terrible, but I promise I'll make it up to you during a Kendall/Jo newlywed one-shot I'm writing. Please review!