First Look

By: Lady Lowe

Disclaimer: Read Chapter One.

AN: Hah. So I did make a second chapter. Should this be the last? I just can't decide.

First Look

By: Lady Lowe

Chapter Two

"Hello, chere," I spoke f'om de shadows. Heh. Well, Remy does like t'be descriptive in his words. 'Specially wit' de fine belle dat I come across wit' right now.

She jerks at the sound of my surprise. "Swamp rat," she says wit' full contempt. I like de sassiness of this. Hmm…she's just dat girl dat tries ta resist Remy's charms. Remy knows dat she won' be able t'keep it up fo' long. I stand up straight f'om my post at de wall an' walk towards her. She waits fo' me an' when I'm dere I give her a card.

She makes a move as if ta take it an' den, "Like Ah'm fallin' fo' that one again? Yah must be crazy." She walks away, a little sway in her hips.

"So Miss Roguey does not care at all fo' Remy?" I shout.

"Keep dreamin', shugah."

Remy almos' yells back dat most of mon dreams come true but she has already gone inside. So, Remy just stands here, I dink back t'de day where maybe de femme got a bit upset at Remy.


Day of Reckoning


Pretty femme is comin' up f'om behind him. Better go stop her. She starts delicately taking off dat glove, long milky fingers bein' revealed f'om it. Oh, Remy would jus' like t' suck on it. Oh that femme be too pretty t'be here in this battle. But look at the way she dress, Remy! She's one of those…

X-Men.

Remy dinks he remembers her…the one wit' de gloves. Yeah, poisonous skin. Oh, but what fine lookin' skin. I dink she be Rogue. Rogue…what a strange name fo' dat femme. So beautiful. An' no one here to help her. For now.

Uh uh uh cherie. I stop her in the middle of her tracks, she's quite a few inches shorter dan Remy, but at least I can look down at dis femme. I lean my head down ta hers, her lips seem so delicious – Remy stop it! – an' I know that she wants it too. I can feel her drawing to me. I hold out my hand with a card, charging it.

I smile at her, an' she looks up at me wit' wonder. Oh, femme, you are just too beautiful. You really should just stick t'my side an' leave de X-Men. I dink Remy's ready to go t'ough…

Au revior, ma petite. Jusqu' à la prochaine fois.

Translations:

Au revior, ma petite. Jusqu' à la prochaine fois.— Goodbye, my petite. Until next time.

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