A/N: Here's the next chapter. I hope you like it. Please R&R! Thanks!

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Chapter 11:

"Dis place be sorta dark, non?" Remy asked as they walked into a dark club.

"Just the way I like it," Jean replied, pulling his arm to follow her onto the crowded dance floor; along the way she said hi to many people he didn't know.

"Really? I t'ought dat would be more Rogue's style," he replied. He took a glance around and all he could see were people dressed as Goths. From what he knew about Jean, this was definitely not her usual crowd.

"Just one of the many secrets I keep tightly hidden," she said. Jean leaned in close, her voice low, said, "And maybe if you're lucky, you might find out one more." She smirked at him and despite his earlier uncertainty he flirted right back.


After the little incident in the library, Rogue and Scott managed to sneak away for a little 'alone' time in Scott's room. By some miracle most of the students had went out to see a movie with Logan and Ororo. They were left behind with little chance at interruptions.

"Have I told you lately how much I love you?" Scott asked grinning down at the girl he held in his arms.

"Not nearly enough," Rogue teased. She pulled the sheets over his chest and kissed him through the fabric. "Ah love ya too." Her wide smile turned into a yawn a second later.

"Tired?" Scott asked the obvious.

"Just ah little," she replied, smiling sheepishly. He smoothed her hair down and gave her an affectionate kiss at the top of her head.

"Well then go to sleep," he said logically.

"Scott ya know ah can't. Ah've got ta go back ta mah room," she reminded him.

"Why?" Scott jokingly whined.

Rogue pulled back the covers and was about to get out of bed. "Because," she tapped his nose with her gloved index finger. "We'll definitely get caught."

He pulled her back down next to him, snuggling close as she giggled. "Well, then let us get caught. I don't mind."

Pulling back from his embrace she replied, "Well ah do. Ah…Ah'm not ready to tell everyone." She hoped he wasn't disappointed.

"That's ok. Either way works for me. As long as you're with me," Scott said, good-naturedly.

"Scott you're tha best!" she exclaimed, hugging him.

"I know," he said smugly. She pushed him playfully and he laughed.

Rogue stood up and started re-dressing, putting her everyday clothes on top of her skintight, bodysuit.

She leaned down for one last covered kiss. "Ah'll see ya tomorrow, all right."

"Of course. Now you better get going before Kitty comes home and hunts you down," he joked. "Good night."

"Night Scott."


"Dat was fun," Remy commented quietly, as he and Jean snuck quietly through the hallway to their bedrooms.

After a wild night of partying Jean wasn't quite ready to end the night. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down closer to her. "It doesn't have to end yet," she said huskily.

Her lips met his in a hungry kiss, full of only one thing, desire. Despite his misgivings about tonight Remy pushed Jean against the wall and deepened the kiss. Her arms caressed Remy's chest roughly and it wasn't until her hands made their way lower, did he decide things were going to far.

Almost reluctantly, Remy pulled his mouth away from hers; rather than be dissuaded, Jean's mouth trailed down his jaw to his neck. In between kisses she managed to say, "Come to my room."

"I can't. De kids all be home. Someone will catch us," he denied her. He usually was a risk taker but he didn't want to risk his new position with the X-men.

Jean stopped her ministrations to glare at him. "Fine!" Then she stomped towards her room, making a little too much noise for his liking.

Remy stood there for a minute, catching his breath, calming his nerves. He ran a shaky hand through his shaggy hair and let out a frustrated sigh.

"What was fun?"

The voice startled him out of his thoughts and he looked up, now alert, to see a confused looking Rogue.

Of all the rooms to stop and make out in front of, it had to be hers, he thought. He took in Rogue's baggy pajama pants and the loose tank top she had opted to wear that night. He decided she looked too cute.

"Was it just meh or did ah hear Jean invite ya ta her room?" she asked quizzically.

'Damn, she heard,' he cursed inwardly.

On the outside he restored his usual calm façade. "Why? Jealous? Do you want me t' come t' your room?" he asked, smirking mischievously.

Rogue scoffed at his attempt at flirting. "Whatever, Gambit." She walked past him, heading downstairs for a drink of water. Luckily he didn't follow her.


That's it for now. I hope to update soon. Review and let me know what you think, please.

Reviews:

Agent-G: Phoenix, hmm? I don't know. We'll have to wait and see. I've never seen a Jean/Remy pairing story either, I've thought about the two together but this is the first time I've written anything like this.

Chica de Los Ojos Café: I hope you liked this chapter too. An evil Jean is a very bad thing. Thanks for the review.

MarkC: Thanks for the review! The answer to your question may come soon.

Pyro Lady: I do enjoy the drama! It's fun! Thanks for the review. I can't wait for the next chapter of your story so update soon!

And thanks to everyone else who reviewed. Again, I'll try to update soon!