Logan

One

All she could hear was the blasting music of the disco she was in with her friends. They were all dancing but she was sitting at the bar because she didn't really like dancing on her own, so she was just sitting there with her almost empty glass watching the others having fun. She smiled watching her friends dancing awkwardly and finished her drink, putting the glass on the bar.
«Can I buy you another one?» said a voice behind her.
She distractedly noticed it was a guy. «No, thanks.» she answered nicely. Then she turned to watch the boy. He was tall and muscled, blond and long curly haired, clear eyes, bright cunning smile and hot like the sun.
«Oh, hi.» she said blatantly.
He laughed a little for her reaction. «I'm Logan.»
«I'm Cristina.» she answered.
«Wanna dance?» he asked.
«Sure»
They walked to the dance floor and danced together with the usual dirty moves. After a while they danced, things were getting seriously hot and Cristina let Logan kiss her a couple times because she was a little drunk.
«Can I take you home?» Logan whispered in her ear.
«You should» she answered back.
Even if that would've been her first time, she didn't even mind losing her virginity on a night long story because she had waited so much to find the right guy that it just felt like no one would ever be the right one for her, so there was no actual waste.
And there was just something in that guy that attracted her so much that made her feel like that wasn't the last time they would've met.