"Ya know shugah you're really starting to bug me now!"
Rouge crossed her hands over her chest as she allowed her green eyes to sift in it's dangerous warning color.
"Remy don know what ya talkin' bout dare, chere. "
"Don't you chere or sweet talk me you swamp rat, where is the file?"
"Remy ain't tellin' a river rat nothin' until she asks nicely."
He smiled at her with a half smirk half grin with his black-on-red eyes shinning into her green eyes that now looked at him with another warning flash. He could see the flames arising in them, and how the flames seemed to spark his verbal fighting mach even more.
"Ya know Remy ah could always make you go down for the count if you don't give me that file shugah, an' it's always best to listen to my warnings."
"Mon Ami, all ya had t'do was ask if ya wanted me down, but now here were someone can see us.
Rouge balled up her right fist as she punched at his jaw but only to be second-guessed as he gripped her yellow-gloved hand with his half fingerless gloved hand. She looked at him as her eyes softened for a quick moment as if wondering what he was thinking, or his next move.
"Dis ain't necessary chere. Like ah said all yeah gotta do is ask nicely and you can have it."
"Shugah you best be gettin' your grubby little hands off me unless you plan to be walkin' out of dis here office with a black eye."
"My hands are grubby Mon Ami, and small? Ah always thought them large and anythin' far from grubby."
"Why ya always bein' annoyin' swamp rat? All ah want is that file."
"Chere, why ya gon'be so difficult?"
A frown slipped upon rogues face as her brows knitted together. She allowed her anger to cream in her head as she allowed gambit to still hold her right gloved hand.
She attempted the best fake smile she could muster through gritted teeth. As she then replied to him.
"Please?"
"Non sounds like ya don mean it chere."
With that said Rogue's left fist came at him, but yet again he second guessed her as she felt his left hand grip her forearm. No that he held both of her hands with his he allowed a grin to slip on his lips as he winked at her. His red-on-black eyes shimmering as he licked his lips.
"You in dat much of ah hurry? All ya had to do was ask chere. Remy would have done it without question."
"I don want ya! What ever gave ya that idea, your strongly mistaken 'Remy'?"
"You used my name, ya try'n to make a man blush?"
He had pulled her up close, his body only touching her clothed body as she to his.
"Mon Ami 'jus close your eyes ah moment."
Soon as he said that he felt a knee hit him in a not so nice spot to be hitting a man. He coughed slightly as he let her go as he tried to contain himself from growing for the immense pain.
"Shugah, never mess with da best!" With that said she took the file from his hands as she blew him a mocking kiss with a smirk planted perfectly on her face.
"Next time shugah take my warnin' seriously, unless you plan on finding a new-" she winked.
Rouge crossed her hands over her chest as she allowed her green eyes to sift in it's dangerous warning color.
"Remy don know what ya talkin' bout dare, chere. "
"Don't you chere or sweet talk me you swamp rat, where is the file?"
"Remy ain't tellin' a river rat nothin' until she asks nicely."
He smiled at her with a half smirk half grin with his black-on-red eyes shinning into her green eyes that now looked at him with another warning flash. He could see the flames arising in them, and how the flames seemed to spark his verbal fighting mach even more.
"Ya know Remy ah could always make you go down for the count if you don't give me that file shugah, an' it's always best to listen to my warnings."
"Mon Ami, all ya had t'do was ask if ya wanted me down, but now here were someone can see us.
Rouge balled up her right fist as she punched at his jaw but only to be second-guessed as he gripped her yellow-gloved hand with his half fingerless gloved hand. She looked at him as her eyes softened for a quick moment as if wondering what he was thinking, or his next move.
"Dis ain't necessary chere. Like ah said all yeah gotta do is ask nicely and you can have it."
"Shugah you best be gettin' your grubby little hands off me unless you plan to be walkin' out of dis here office with a black eye."
"My hands are grubby Mon Ami, and small? Ah always thought them large and anythin' far from grubby."
"Why ya always bein' annoyin' swamp rat? All ah want is that file."
"Chere, why ya gon'be so difficult?"
A frown slipped upon rogues face as her brows knitted together. She allowed her anger to cream in her head as she allowed gambit to still hold her right gloved hand.
She attempted the best fake smile she could muster through gritted teeth. As she then replied to him.
"Please?"
"Non sounds like ya don mean it chere."
With that said Rogue's left fist came at him, but yet again he second guessed her as she felt his left hand grip her forearm. No that he held both of her hands with his he allowed a grin to slip on his lips as he winked at her. His red-on-black eyes shimmering as he licked his lips.
"You in dat much of ah hurry? All ya had to do was ask chere. Remy would have done it without question."
"I don want ya! What ever gave ya that idea, your strongly mistaken 'Remy'?"
"You used my name, ya try'n to make a man blush?"
He had pulled her up close, his body only touching her clothed body as she to his.
"Mon Ami 'jus close your eyes ah moment."
Soon as he said that he felt a knee hit him in a not so nice spot to be hitting a man. He coughed slightly as he let her go as he tried to contain himself from growing for the immense pain.
"Shugah, never mess with da best!" With that said she took the file from his hands as she blew him a mocking kiss with a smirk planted perfectly on her face.
"Next time shugah take my warnin' seriously, unless you plan on finding a new-" she winked.