Logan's POV:

Logan's POV:

I came back to the mansion in hopes of finding Jean without good ol' scooter, but I came back and
they were married. Of course Marie greeted me with a smile on her face. I waited for her to
get up so I could see her, but I noticed she wasn't wearing my tags. I didn't want to look up at her from the newspaper because I was angry. I specifically put those tags in her hands for her to wear them and she wasn't. But when her sweet voice began seeping into my ears I couldn't resist.
As the days passed by I was greeted by everyone in the mansion cept Jeannie and Cyke. I had to
explain to the professor EVERYTHING that happened on my trip. And of course he babbled on and on
about what the X-MEN had done. I didn't pay any attention until he started on Rogue.

"Rogue has been through a great deal these past few years. Boys have come and go in her life and
her missions have been failures. After you left, she became distant and silent to the others.
When we gave her a spot on the X-Team, she began to cry. She spoke with Dr. Grey every night and
every night it was the same question for a year. 'Have ya heard if and when Logan was coming
back?' Rogue gave up on you after a year had passed realizing that you may never be coming back.
I don't mean to place blame on you Logan but, if you leave again you will only hurt her."

"Fuck off Chuck. You don't know shit. I left to find who I was and I found nothing. I don't
need to be comin' back here to listen to a lecture about the kid. Got it?"

I was furious. What made Chuck think that I actually cared what hurt Marie? I knew she liked me
but she is only a kid. I don't need to be fuckin' some kid who is two years old compared to me.
It was wrong and sick. The weird thing is though, I find myself wanting to be near her all the
time. Inhaling her scent, listening to her heart beat twice the pace it usually goes.

I found Jeannie in the lab with a blue, furry guy eating Twinkies. I didn't want to ask
why a blue monkey was eating a Twinkie so I walked past him as he lowered his glasses studying me
letting out a 'hmmm.'

"Hey bub you gotta problem I can solve for ya?" I turned around lashing out my claws as the man
set his note pad and glasses on the table letting out a sigh.

"I thought I heard your voice Logan."

I turned around to see Jean standing against a wall arms crossed across her chest. She was
wearing the same thing the first time we met. I looked her up and down a few times. Still
lookin' beautiful as always. She flashed me a quick smile before throwing her arms around me to
give me a hug. Why the hell was Jean hugging me?

"Back for some more action eh Logan?"

Oh damn, there he was that with his glasses and stupid grin on his face. I realized then
that I my hands had found their way down to Jeans butt. She hadn't said anything so I am
guessin' she liked it. She grasped onto my shoulders tighter when she heard Scott's voice. She
began to tremble and her breath quickened. What the hell has he done to her?

"Its good to see you to Red."

I flashed her a smile and pulled her away from me. With her hands clasped together, and
with her head lowered, she walked over to Scott. He just looked straight ahead at me, or at
least I think he was. Who knows with those glasses. I could hear her whisper an 'I'm sorry
Scott' under her breath. Sorry for what? Huggin' an ol' friend?

After I settled into my room for the evening there came a knock at my door. I could smell Jean
from outside the door.

"Come in Red."

Jean opened the door and walked in slowly, closing the door behind her silently. I could hear he
sniffling and sobbing. When she stepped into the light I saw the bruise on her cheek. My blood
boiled as my claws extended. Little fucker was gonna get it for hurtin' her.

"No Logan please wait! Stop! This isn't from Scott. I did this in the lab earlier. Calm down."

"Then why the hell are you cryin'?"

Jean sat down on my bed and put her hand on my own. I had to close my eyes and sink the
fact that Jean was touchin' me. I had to fight off a low growl that came to my throat as she
began to stroke my hand.

"Because Scott and I are having problems."

Oh ya like I really wanted to hear about THEIR problems.

"What kind of problems?"

"Sexual problems."

Oh shit. Did Jean just say the word sex in front of me?

"I cant, ya know, anymore with him."

Awwww poor Scott wasn't doin' it for her anymore.

"Why did ya come to tell me that?"

"Because Logan. I need to have real sex. And I want you to help me. Maybe then Scott wont
think all the lust has left our marriage."

This is a dream. There is no way jean was tellin' me to fuck her. NO WAY! I debated it for
quite some time actually. I couldn't ruin a marriage if Scott ever found out. But I wanted her
so bad. She did need my help.

"Why after all these years do you come to me now?"

She began to cry even harder. Did I say something wrong?

"No you said nothing wrong Logan."

Oh ya. She could read minds. I forgot about that.

"Its just that. I don't feel happy anymore and I need something to make me feel better."

I let out a sigh. I can't believe it but I didn't want to do it to her. I didn't want to take
her, and just completely fuck her brains out in my bed. But seein' the look on her face, the
look that just made any man want to cry made me give in.

"All right Jean. If this is really what you want."

I took her into my arms and began kissing her. I could feel the wet tears drippin' onto
my lips. She wasn't happy to be cheatin' on Scott but, she had no other choice. I turned out
the light and pulled the covers up over us.