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thanx for reading/reviewing this and I hope ya guys like the next chapter.
Enjoy!
P.S. I promise there will be Remy&Rogue together in the next chapter. Thanx!
After Gambit visited Rogue he decided to go to a local bar for a drink. Since he moved to Bayville he had become one of their regulars. He usually didn't spend his nights at the base because he didn't like the feeling he had while he was there. Piotr and Pyro weren't bad people and neither was he, but they were just on the team that came to them first. To them it didn't really matter one way or another what happened as long as everyone was safe. But Magneto wanted mutants to rule the world and humans to suffer, and he would do anything to make his dream come true. The pressure of being at the base with Magneto was too much and made it impossible for Gambit to sleep there. So either he went home with an attractive woman or he went to a small apartment he had rented for himself. Once he arrived he walked past the stares of the girls and settled in a barstool. The bartender signaled for Remy to wait a minute and he nodded in response. A moment later he came around to take Remy's order.
"What'll it be?" The bartender asked. "The usual?"
"Non, homme, just gimme t'ree shots of scotch and a beer."
"You gonna be okay to drive later?"
"Oui mon ami, don' worry 'bout Gambit."
'Comin' right up."
The bartender put Remy's order in front of him and walked away. Remy took the three shots and downed them quickly, and then he began working slowly on his beer. He liked this bar because it was mutant friendly. Mutants came here to be able to go out in public in peace, and humans came because they didn't see mutants as a threat. Remy was about to order another drink because his was almost gone, but a woman sat down beside him. He looked over at her to see a woman in her mid thirties trying to look like she was in her early twenties. Her clothes were revealing enough that nothing was left to the imagination. Her dark roots could be seen through her fake blonde hair and she also had dark circles under her eyes that she tried to hide with makeup. Even though she was very attractive and wasn't hideous either. Just the typical bimbo looking to get in a good lay before the night was over.
"Hi," she giggled.
" 'ello chere."
"I'm Monica. What's your name?" " Bonjour, Monica. How are you tonight?" he asked ignoring her question.
"I'm very fine and you?"
"Tres bien,"
"Listen, I'm not much for small talk but what do ya say we go back to my place and we can have some fun."
Remy smirked at her forwardness. "Remy would love to," he said as he face lit up, "but I must be going. I got much ta do befo'e the night be over. Very sorry ma petite."
"Well maybe next time." She said as she hurried off.
"Le Douter." Remy mumbled.
Usually he would take up most girls on their offer to fool around. If they were fairly attractive and he thought they could give him a good time he wouldn't pass up the opportunity. Being with women was his second best talent, and thieving was his best. But he didn't feel like that tonight because he kept thinking about the girl called Rogue. When he had seen her file he was interested in her appearance but when he read the file and found out about his powers, all initial thoughts we gone from his head. Now he wasn't thinking about her looks or finding ways to touch her, but he was genuinely concerned about her well being.
Remy quickly got up and left his bill one the bar for the bartender to pick it up. When he was outside he jumped on his motorcycle and headed towards his small apartment. The ride to get there was very short because of the high speed he was traveling at. He parked his bike a few blocks away so someone could find it in the morning and give back to the owner, or keep it for themselves. He walked the rest of the short distance and took the stairs to he fourth floor. When he got inside of his apartment he turned on one of the lights and dimmed it down. He took off his glasses and his trench coat and put them on the table by the door. Remy went to the bedroom and decided to call it a night. He stripped off everything except for his boxer and climbed in between the silk and satin sheets. Thought of Rogue plagued him mind until he finally fell asleep.
The next morning Remy got up and took a cold shower. Once he was done he quickly got ready so he could return to Magneto's base. He decided to walk until he found another suitable way of transportation. Before long he found another motorcycle and took off on it. However before he could return to the base he felt the need to go and see if Rogue was still in the woods behind the mansion. He parked the bike down the street way from the gate and jumped over the wall. He walked to the spot where he was the night before but Rogue was not to be found. In her place was the rose that he had positioned on her lap while she was sleeping. He smiled to himself and picked up the rose.
Let's have a little fun wit da femme.
Gambit had studied the mansions layout before so he knew where everyone's room was. He ran across the open yard and avoided all the cameras, then he jumped up to Rogue's balcony. He knew that her and Kitty shared a room but he didn't think it would be too hard to tell which side of the room belonged to who. He peeked through the window to make sure the room was empty then he quietly slipped inside. The side closest to the balcony was Rogue's. Remy walked over to her dresser and placed the rose on top of it.
"For you ma chere." He said out loud.
Then he got off the mansion grounds, got on his bike and headed for the base.
Translations
Oui- Yes Non- No Le Douter- Doubt it Chere- dear
P.S. I promise there will be Remy&Rogue together in the next chapter. Thanx!
After Gambit visited Rogue he decided to go to a local bar for a drink. Since he moved to Bayville he had become one of their regulars. He usually didn't spend his nights at the base because he didn't like the feeling he had while he was there. Piotr and Pyro weren't bad people and neither was he, but they were just on the team that came to them first. To them it didn't really matter one way or another what happened as long as everyone was safe. But Magneto wanted mutants to rule the world and humans to suffer, and he would do anything to make his dream come true. The pressure of being at the base with Magneto was too much and made it impossible for Gambit to sleep there. So either he went home with an attractive woman or he went to a small apartment he had rented for himself. Once he arrived he walked past the stares of the girls and settled in a barstool. The bartender signaled for Remy to wait a minute and he nodded in response. A moment later he came around to take Remy's order.
"What'll it be?" The bartender asked. "The usual?"
"Non, homme, just gimme t'ree shots of scotch and a beer."
"You gonna be okay to drive later?"
"Oui mon ami, don' worry 'bout Gambit."
'Comin' right up."
The bartender put Remy's order in front of him and walked away. Remy took the three shots and downed them quickly, and then he began working slowly on his beer. He liked this bar because it was mutant friendly. Mutants came here to be able to go out in public in peace, and humans came because they didn't see mutants as a threat. Remy was about to order another drink because his was almost gone, but a woman sat down beside him. He looked over at her to see a woman in her mid thirties trying to look like she was in her early twenties. Her clothes were revealing enough that nothing was left to the imagination. Her dark roots could be seen through her fake blonde hair and she also had dark circles under her eyes that she tried to hide with makeup. Even though she was very attractive and wasn't hideous either. Just the typical bimbo looking to get in a good lay before the night was over.
"Hi," she giggled.
" 'ello chere."
"I'm Monica. What's your name?" " Bonjour, Monica. How are you tonight?" he asked ignoring her question.
"I'm very fine and you?"
"Tres bien,"
"Listen, I'm not much for small talk but what do ya say we go back to my place and we can have some fun."
Remy smirked at her forwardness. "Remy would love to," he said as he face lit up, "but I must be going. I got much ta do befo'e the night be over. Very sorry ma petite."
"Well maybe next time." She said as she hurried off.
"Le Douter." Remy mumbled.
Usually he would take up most girls on their offer to fool around. If they were fairly attractive and he thought they could give him a good time he wouldn't pass up the opportunity. Being with women was his second best talent, and thieving was his best. But he didn't feel like that tonight because he kept thinking about the girl called Rogue. When he had seen her file he was interested in her appearance but when he read the file and found out about his powers, all initial thoughts we gone from his head. Now he wasn't thinking about her looks or finding ways to touch her, but he was genuinely concerned about her well being.
Remy quickly got up and left his bill one the bar for the bartender to pick it up. When he was outside he jumped on his motorcycle and headed towards his small apartment. The ride to get there was very short because of the high speed he was traveling at. He parked his bike a few blocks away so someone could find it in the morning and give back to the owner, or keep it for themselves. He walked the rest of the short distance and took the stairs to he fourth floor. When he got inside of his apartment he turned on one of the lights and dimmed it down. He took off his glasses and his trench coat and put them on the table by the door. Remy went to the bedroom and decided to call it a night. He stripped off everything except for his boxer and climbed in between the silk and satin sheets. Thought of Rogue plagued him mind until he finally fell asleep.
The next morning Remy got up and took a cold shower. Once he was done he quickly got ready so he could return to Magneto's base. He decided to walk until he found another suitable way of transportation. Before long he found another motorcycle and took off on it. However before he could return to the base he felt the need to go and see if Rogue was still in the woods behind the mansion. He parked the bike down the street way from the gate and jumped over the wall. He walked to the spot where he was the night before but Rogue was not to be found. In her place was the rose that he had positioned on her lap while she was sleeping. He smiled to himself and picked up the rose.
Let's have a little fun wit da femme.
Gambit had studied the mansions layout before so he knew where everyone's room was. He ran across the open yard and avoided all the cameras, then he jumped up to Rogue's balcony. He knew that her and Kitty shared a room but he didn't think it would be too hard to tell which side of the room belonged to who. He peeked through the window to make sure the room was empty then he quietly slipped inside. The side closest to the balcony was Rogue's. Remy walked over to her dresser and placed the rose on top of it.
"For you ma chere." He said out loud.
Then he got off the mansion grounds, got on his bike and headed for the base.
Translations
Oui- Yes Non- No Le Douter- Doubt it Chere- dear