She requests that song and dedicates it to you because she knows you never listen to the radio.
She laughs bitterly every time it plays, because she always requests it after we make love.
Well, it's either making love or fucking purely out of spite or revenge.
All I know is that feeling your wedding ring graze my cock makes me that much harder.
Sometimes I fantasize that you are watching and I cum to the anger in your eyes.
Because, you may not know this, but we've watched you two.
You the idiots who forgot the danger room has cameras , and locks don't matter when the team fucking leader has the key.
She wanted to talk to me about the problems you two had been having.
She says she was your goddess until she got control of her powers .
Then your eyes got full of all the little Remy's you could have.
And the Untouchable Rogue became a cow to inseminate.
But it seems that maybe after all this trying your guns just popping caps instead of shooting bullets.
So she came to me because, Hey, Scott and Jean Forever Right?
Imagine our surprise to find you buried hilt-deep in my wife during a private session.
And to think, she told me it was Yoga and you told her it was poker.
I laugh now thinking of the irony and the innuendo.
She stopped me from switching the controls to maximum and switching the simulation to one of Logan's favorites.
Imagine my suprise when she didn't move her hand.
Do you know what it's like to fuck with both parties filled with rage?
I Do
With Your Wife, Too
And then the mental reminisce is over when she wakes up.
Seems she needs a nap because she's not used to the stamina … every single time.
And then we get up and get dressed.
We make the bed and leave the room.
By the way , love the new bed spread you picked out.
And really happy club soda can get out just about any stain.
We make it to the Danger Room just in time for evening drills.
I nod and smile at you as you put on your biggest shit-eating grin thinking I'm just some dumb fuck that doesn't know anything.
But my smile gets that much wider when Jamie pats you on the back twice for both of him.
That's right, I hear congratulations are in order.
Just better hope he doesn't have his daddy's eyes.
