Storm pulled away willing her body to leave the warm of the man in front of her. "I don't know what game you playing" she said. "But I assure you I am in no mood to play them". Logan was not discouraged.
Slipping his arm around Ororo's waist he pulled the woman close. "Who says I'm playing".
The two stopped in unison as Logan caught the sent of lily's fill the air just as Ororo brought her eyes up to look past him.
"Oh sorry" Jean said lowering her head as she stepped from the hall. "I was just passing through..didn't mean to interrupt anything". The woman's eyes wandered to Logan who offered nothing but his usual grunt. Looking from the redhead back to the man in front of her Storm felt a familiar queasy feeling take over her stomach.
How many times had she been in this situation? So caught up in her own emotions that she had willingly allowed herself to be hurt countless times under the false belief that the man before her could keep his obvious lust for the redheaded woman at bay. Storm was done with competing.
Smiling the dark woman slipped from between the man's arm's. "You did not interrupt anything" she said. "I was just getting ready to go to bed". The second woman nodded. "Oh well goodnight then".
An awkward silence filled the room as each person contemplated their next movements. Ororo was the first to move. "Good night".
Logan watched the woman move tempted to reach for her once more but the moment, if there had been one was gone.
Storm had not expected to see Scott as she approached the last step. Leaned against the left side of the wall he seemed to be waiting for her. "We need to talk" he said. "As I have been trying to do this past week " she responded. Tilting her head the woman nodded in the direction of her room. "Woul'd you like to-". "No" he responded quicker than he had intended. "How about the roof"?
Ororo was quiet for a moment the situation not lost to her. "Ok"