Remy hadn't been back to New York in years. So to celebrate his returning to the city that never sleeps he went to one of the hottest mutant clubs.

Remy walked up to the bouncer skipping all the people in line. "Bonjour Gentry."

The intimidating bouncer gave him a once over before giving a wolfish smirk.

"Gambit. Always a pleasure to meet your acquaintance."

"Wish Remy could say the memes."

The bouncer grunted. "You asshole not everyone can understand French." But opened the doors for him any way.

Remy walked in hearing the crowd that he had skipped protesting.

I make them good girls go bad

I make them good girls go

Good girls go bad

Remy walked up to the bar passing some "Very beautiful belles" Two had slipped numbers into his trench coat. But none of them had really appealed to him. They were so beautifully made up and so alike that it made them the norm.

"Hi, I would lahke a refill for mah friends and I." A girl said coming to sit on the seat beside him.

Remy had no shame in checking her out. She had the feminine curves alright but unlike every other girl here, she was covered from head to toe. Long sleeved blue dress that went mid thigh then black stockings and gloves. Even her shoes were very conservative high heeled close toed pumps.

But also she was a truly southern girl. Mississippi if he read her accent right.

What really intrigued him was her hair. She had two pure white strands of hair that framed her face. It didn't look died either.

"How much is thaht?"

"19.36."

The girl started to reach for her wallet but Remy beat her.

"Remy got it." Remy said as he put a twenty down.

The girl looked up at him giving him the shock of a lifetime. Emerald green eyes peered into his sunglasses.

"Thanks." The girl smiled.

The bartender gave the girl a drink. It was in a wine glass but was a really odd colored drink.

"May Remy?"

The girl bit her lip. Oh god how he wanted to be the one biting those lips.

"Ah guess."

Remy took a sip. The cool drink slid down his throat. Oh god it was Mountain Dew.

I know your type

(Your type)

You're daddy's little girl

Just take a bite

(One bite)

Let me shake up your world

'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong

I'm gonna make you lose control

Remy watched the retreating figure of the girl. Then it hit him. He had never even asked her, her name. Dear lord the girl was at a night club and she was drinking Mountain Dew. That screamed. NO REMY SHE'S OFF LIMITS.

But it just made her all the more appealing.

She was so shy

Till I drove her wild

I make them good girls go bad


I make them good girls go bad

Remy had never backed down from a challenge especially one that looked as good as she did.

She was most definitely a good girl. Shy and polite.

He was always good at making the good girls go bad even if for only a night.

You were hanging in the corner

With your five best friends

You heard that I was trouble

But you couldn't resist

I make them good girls go bad

I make them good girls go

Good girls go bad

Remy's eyes followed her all the way up the stairs to a corner where she sat down with five other girls.

He licked his lips just imagining taking the layers and layers of clothing off of her.

He hadn't had a good girl in a long time and she was the epitome of one.

I know your type

(Your type)

Boy, you're dangerous

Yeah, you're that guy

(That guy)

I'd be stupid to trust

But just one night couldn't be so wrong

You make me wanna lose control

"Now who was that hottie?" Jubilee asked leaning over.

"Yeah Rogue do tell." Betsey added.

"Nobody."

"Nobody that drank out of the same drink you're drinking now?" Kitty prodded.

Rogue blushed.

"Yeah and seriously from here I can tell he oozes sex." Carol jumped in.

"Plus my god he has that dangerous bad boy vibe. Makes you wanna throw yourself into him and just…" Teresa started.

"Uh huh." Jubilee said.

She was so shy

Till I drove her wild

I make them good girls go bad

I make them good girls go bad

"Oh my god he's staring this way!" Kitty announced.

All the girls crowded to where Kitty was.

"Oh so hot." Teresa sighed.

"Yeah." Carol and Jubilee sighed also.

Rogue just looked away from where her friends were looking at.

With my five best friends

I heard that you were trouble

But I couldn't resist

"Rogue look!"

Rogue turned at the sound of Jubilee's yell.

She turned just in turn to see the man salute to them. When she caught his eyes he gave a come hither finger motion.

Her friends shrieked.

"Go!" Betsey said before pushing her to the direction of the stairs.

"I can't!"

"Yes you can." Kitty insisted.

"He only wants me because I'm probably something new to him."

"So play hard to get!" Carol yelled.

"How?" But Rogue was pushed lightly away.

"Improvise!" Jubilee said.

I make them good girls go bad

I make them good girls go

Good girls go bad

Good girls go bad

Good girls go bad

Remy was thrilled that it was working. The girl was really headed towards him.

She still looked a little nervous but damn her strut was certainly one of the hottest he had ever seen.

Oh, she got away with the boys in the place

Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance

"Hey foxy lady you look pretty lonely. Wanna dance with this love machine?"

Rogue was stopped in her tracks by a VERY drunk person.

"Sorry um Ah was goin to meet someone." Rogue said taking his hand off her hips.

And he got away with the girls in the back

Acting like they're too hot to dance

"Who might you beeeee? We haven't seen you around here often." A girl purred.

Remy didn't even notice watching some drunkard pawing at his girl.

Well she wasn't his girl… yet.

"Wanna dance with us?" A different girl added.

Remy looked up. It was two red haired twins. He normally would've but he had a bigger and better prize in mind.

Yeah, she got away with the boys in the place

Treat 'em like they don't stand a chance

And he got away with the girls in the back

Acting like they're too hot to dance

"If vous would mind taking your paws off Remy's fille."

Rogue looked up and so did the drunk that wouldn't release her.

"Oh sorry I just-"

"Just go." Remy said.

The drunk rushed off.

"Thanks."

I make them good girls go bad

(They don't stand a chance)

I make them good girls go

The good girls go bad, yeah

Good girls go bad

Rogue was biting her lips.

Remy felt his jeans just become considerately uncomfortable.

The more she bit them the more pink they turned and caused his body to react in ways that a good girl should never know. If she did, she would literally have the guys at the palms of her hands or at least Remy.

I was hanging in the corner

With my five best friends

I thought that you were trouble

But I couldn't resist

"Your amis are staring at us. You wanna give them a show?"

Rogue looked up at him.

A part of her said to say no, but a bigger side of her found him way too alluring.

"Yes." She said softly taking his offered hand.

I make them good girls go bad

Remy twirled her before placing one of his hands on the back of her waist.

I make them good girls go bad

I make them good girls go

Neither was going to say it out loud but they fit perfectly.

They danced close maybe a little too close considering Rogue's mutation.

When she realized this she tried to pull away but Remy leaned in, their lips touching now.

Good girls go bad

No! Rogue's mind cried. She didn't want to kill him. He was too young… and oh so handsome.

She started to push but he just held her closer.

Good girls go bad
Rogue stopped pushing when she realized that she wasn't draining him! But how?

"Was Remy that bad a kisser Cherie?" Remy asked looking at the girl offended.

Rogue could only stare at him. Then the *Pons section of her brain kicked in.

She flung herself into him, wrapping two arms around his neck, one leg wrapped around him.

Good girls go

A loud chime rang to signal twelve o'clock.

The girl jumped away from him.

"Oh god I'm so sorry. But I have to go. Curfew."

Then the girl left Remy speechless and breathless.

Thoughts ran through Remy's brain.

Curfew, damn she was more of a good girl than he even pegged her for and a damn hot kisser. He thought his pants were tight before…

And damn he still didn't know her name!


"You look like you got a lot of sleep."

"Good to see you too Stormy."

"It was a girl wasn't it? And don't call me Stormy!"

"Yep STORMY."

Orroro sighed. "You're impossible and please tell me you don't have a girl in your bed naked or something like that."

"She didn't come home with Remy." Remy siad closing both his eyes still lounging on the couch.

Orroro got the shock of a lifetime. Remy pinning for one girl. It was the first time she'd ever heard of.

"Remy I have to get back to Xavier's and I'm not leaving without you. So quit moping and come now."

"Oui Oui Remy coming."


"It's nice."

"Remy please refrain from stealing anything."

"Oui oui, Remy promise not to steal from friends."

Orroro knocked on the door.

A auburn haired girl with two white streaks opened it.

Her green eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the last guy she thought she'd ever meet again.

"You!"

"Me!" Remy grinned like the cat who caught the canary.

One thought ran through his mind.

Sorry Stormy but I might have to break that promise.


*pons- Part of brain that controls level of arousal.

Song By Cobra Starship

It's a oneshot but I guess if I get enough reviews that want me to extend i will.

Hope you all liked. Read and review.