Hi Guys,
just a super short chapter for now, don't worry Rogue and Remy are going to have an cute bonding moment soon. So please have patience and excuse my terrible spelling and punctuation. I try to find and fix it all but I never managed to see everything.
Chapter Two
Remy couldn't believe his lucky, he's always been a sucker for a damsel in distress but his latest mademoiselle barely looked legal and was currently asleep in his nice big king size bed, stretched out on her stomach in just a t-shirt and pink ladies boxers. She looked like a wet dream come true and to make matter worse, even if she had no problem with him touching her. He couldn't.
She was untouchable, god was laughing when he made her.
Beautiful but covered.
Sexy but unavailable.
Delicious but underage.
If he didn't fear his Tante Mattie finding out, he'd be cursing the high heavens right about now. As it is he placed down the coffee next to the bed and quicken his pace out of there. He probably seemed like a peeping tom right now, how embarrassing.
A few hours later ….
Rogue woke to the smell of caramel coffee and something else yummy in the air, noticing she was alone she grab her bag that she had left by the bed and fled to the bathroom to change and freshen up before taking the coffee and joining Gambit at the breakfast counter, where she found him currently pilling a plate of pancakes.
"Whoa, pancake overload!" she exclaims at the sheer amount of food. "Are you expecting more people sugah?" she asked as she sat down, he turned to face her smiling.
"No, Gambit have big belly" he proclaimed and rubbed his covered stomach. She scoff at his claim, she saw no inch of fat on him and doubted he had any.
"You're really going to eat all of this?" she gestured to the food, there is no way he can.
"Oui, anyting Yo' don't want Gambit have"
And sure enough, ten minutes later she gave up trying to eat a fifth pancake and watched as Gambit ate every last bite including what she left on her plate, what made it worse was right after he finished everything he reached up into the cupboard and pulled out some crisps to eat next.
"Are you not full yet?"
"No" he smirks and stuff a chip into his mouth making sure to smile big.
"You're one crazy Cajun"
Opening his mouth he went to answer when he started beeping and gave a dramatic sigh. "Duty calls Cherie" he announced and Rogue knew this was code for time to go. Downing the last of her coffee she pulled on her coat, picked up her bag and waited at the door for him.
He approached her at the door armed and dressed to leave before stopping and starring questioningly at her. God help the poor souls who messed with him today. With the amount of pack of cards she watched him pocket someone was in for it.
"Yo' got somewhere to be?" he smirked
"Uh, no it's okay I can find somewhere else. Thanks for letting me crash and for the breakfast sugah."
"Yo' can stay here as long as you want, I got no problem, as long as Yo' don't use all ma shampoo. It's expensive to keep my locks looking this silky"
With a wink he left before I could even think of a reply.
My only thought was
"What a weird man"
Okay maybe not my only thought.
"Maybe he's gay"
