Remy LeBeau sat on a cream-colored leather couch in the lobby of Rogue's
hotel. He tapped his foot impatiently as he waited for her. He had half a
mind to go back to Rogue's room and maybe with some luck she wouldn't be
done getting dressed. From that point on, Remy's head was invaded by
naughty thoughts, which made a mischievous grin take shape on his lips. But
than, he remembered Rogue's mutation. Being untouchable must have been hard
on someone, especially someone that looked the way she did. Was it really
worth it.........chasing after the untouchable just for the fun of it, for the
fun of the chase, for the fun of having her heart in his hands?
When Remy looked up though, the sight of Rogue -a very sexy, hot looking Rogue- greeted him. He than realized that it was most certainly worth it. After all, he had a pretty good imagination. It wasn't necessary to touch just to do stuff. There were many.........creative ways to get passed that. He privately smirked at his own thoughts as his eyes ran over her body. Like usually he started at the bottom and worked his way up. A tight mini skirt exposed her gorgeous long legs and it was obvious to him that she must have worked out or something. Legs like those weren't from good genes, they were earned.
He stood up, still staring transfixed at her body. All off a sudden though, someone smacking him woke him up from his dirty dreams. Remy ran his palm over his cheek where he had been smacked.
"Awwwww belle, what did u go 'n do dat f'?" he wined.
"Wahy tha hell were yah starin' at meh like that, yah sick perv!" she retorted, her emerald eyes blazing with antagonism.
"Woah, calm down petite, Remy was only.........admiring de view et it's a tres bonne view, non?" he said smirking devilishly at her, yet she only glared back.
"Are yah gonna' show meh round or what?" she asked starting to walk towards the exit, "Ah don' even know why Ah agreed to this in tha fahst place."
"Awwww belle y' can't contradict it, y' agreed cause you just love when Remy's 'round y'" he said with a playful grin.
"In mah naghtmeres, maybe but in real lahfe, yah don' stand a chance, swampy." she said rolling her eyes as he held the door open for he to walk out.
"Why must y' be so evil an' wound Remy this way? Stop tryin' t' deny it belle, y' know y' love Remy, y' even have a pet name f' moi." He said smirking, but when she shot him a dangerous look he decided it was for the best if he would just shut up. He still wanted to have children or for that matter, at least be able to walk.
Rogue on the other hand admired the beauty that surrounded her. It was a hot sunny day outside and she was glad that she didn't decide to wear a long sleeved top. The smell of spring was in the air and all the trees were blooming. Rogue was a bit uncomfortable by all the people that surrounded her, but she knew that there was nothing that she could do about it. After walking in silence for a few minutes, Rogue's curiosity took the best of her.
"So tell meh swamp rat, where are yah taking meh?" she asked.
"Now belle, dat's f' Remy t' know an' f' y' to stick 'round an' find out. It wouldn' be as fun if y' knew, non?" he said.
It was now early evening. The last rays of golden sunshine shone over the Big Easy giving it all an angelic facade. Yet Rogue was too exhausted to care at the moment. She sat down at café on the corner of Bourbon Street, sipping an Ice Cappuccino. Remy sat opposite of her, smoking a fag and gazing at her silently.
The day spent with Remy had proven to be one of the best in Rogue's life even though she wasn't going to admit it anytime soon. He took her all over the place visiting monuments, cathedrals and parks. To Rogue New Orleans was one of the most beautiful places that she had ever visited yet nothing beat the summer evenings spent in Mississippi. She missed Irene, she missed her few friends, she missed the Mississippi river and the lazy afternoons she's spent by it. She missed it all.........
Remy watched Rogue silently. She had a far away looking her eyes like she was a million miles away in thought. But after all, they did say that though was the swiftest thing in the world.
"Penny f' y' t'oughts, cher." He offered. Rogue looked up startled, meeting his demonic eyes for a second than turning away.
"Huh?" she questioned simply.
"Y' were spacin' out on Remy," He said simply, "Looked like y' were a million miles away."
"Ah was just thinkin', is all," She said. That was enough to make Remy drop the subject,
" Well Ah guess ah should get back to mah hotel now." She said starting to get up.
"What? Non, belle, de day ain't over yet, de night it be still young as dey say. An' Remy ain't gonna let y' go just yet." He said with a smirk plastered on his lips. But the moment was interrupted by the sound of a cell phone ringing. Remy reached in one of his many pockets and pulled out his phone.
"Oui, ce qui est la matière?" he said, in French obviously, "QuoiMerde, oui je suis sur mon chemain." (Yeah, what's the matter. What?! Shit, yeah I'm on my way.)
"Remy's sorry, belle mais je dois aller. But Remy promise he make it up t' y' t'morow." He said. He than reached for her gloved hand and mearly brushed his lips against it She didn't even have time to remonstrate because the next second his was gone.
Rogue took another sip from her cappuccino. She didn't know what to think of Remy LeBEau. He turned into completely different people in mere seconds. She remembered what a jerk he was the day before at the nigh club. And than when he trespassed in her rrom he acted so aggressive that Rogue only now realized she'd actually been afraid of him. But today he'd acted so gentlemanly with her that you'd think it was a completely different person.
When Remy arrived back at the LeBeau mansion, Emil, Theo, and Etienne awaited his arrival in his office.
"Bonsuoir, mes amis. Now den what's de matter?" asked Remy sitting down.
"Well we have a problem Remy. Apparently we can't go t'rough wit' de heist at de museum. An anonymous tipper told dem dat dere will be a heist dis evening an' apparently dey changed de whole security system because of New Orleans' past of disappearances." Said Etienne, pausing to take a deep breath, "Now de security system is apparently a very high-tech one, an' all our sources say it's partially impossible to get passed."
"Merde, de assassins are behind dis, no doubt. Mais dere ain't not'in' impossible pour moi." Said Remy.
"What are we gonna do den?" asked a perplexed Emil.
"Je ne sais pas." Said Remy getting a look of deep contemplation in his demonic eyes. All of a sudden though, a diabolical smile crept on his lips, "Gentlemen, Remy has a plan. Firstly de heist shell be postponed an' Remy t'inks dat he knows someone dat could help us."
"What's de plan?" asked Theo.
"Dat, Remy'll tell y' later mais f' now jus' leave it up t' moi." He said
"I for one trust y' Remy." Said Etienne.
"Merci mon ami." Said Remy, "Well den now dat dis is settled y'll have t' excusez-moi. Bonne nuit." He said walking them down the stairs and to the door.
Remy than walked back to his office and sat down on the leather chair behind the desk. His plan was quite good yet hazardous. The answer to all of this was definitely Rogue. He remembered what she had said about her powers and how she was able to absorb a person's thoughts, and powers and basically any information from them just by touch. Therefore if he could get Rogue to trust him, he would be able to get her to absorb one of the guards and help them break in the museum.
Unfortunately the 'getting Rogue to trust him' part was the hardest. He would have to either earn her trust as time passed or of course he could do something for her so she could pay him back like so. But what, what could he give her that she didn't have? There was a effortless answer to a hard question.........touch.
Rogue wanted tough. Ever since she had told him about her powers he could feel the sadness that she emitted, though his empathy. It was her only desire and if he could make it happen than voila, she would be his. But how, how could he could get her the aptitude to touch?
He had a few acquaintances that were in the black market business and he also knew a few people that were in the technology business. And by that, it meant in the illegal weapon building business but these weapons weren't normal guns and such. They were one of a kind invented by technological geniuses that could probable build anything for a price. So he could get a device made for Rogue that would allow her to touch. It wouldn't be hard. He had a lot of power being the King of the guild.
Remy's plan also had to very good advantages. The first was that he could be able to go through with this very important heist but the second was that he would have Rouge at his own pleasure. She'd owe him a lot; she'd basically owe him her future happiness that being almost her whole life ahead. Therefore if this plan worked, Remy hit two birds with one stone.
An arrogant smirk appeared on his lips as he simply imagined the possibilities he had that Rogue would now be able to touch and she would owe it all to him. She was a beautiful woman, that was for sure and if they ever got to be friends maybe he would be abe to make them get more friendly. Well not fro long just for a night or two but that wasn't the point. The image of Rogue on top of him was.........
Meanwhile Rogue entered her lavish hotel room and decided she was too tired to venture out again. She ordered something to eat and than decided to take a relaxing bath in the elegant bathtub. She stripped of her clothes and put on a silk robe. She filled it with temperate water, adding some lavender oils in it and than dipped herself in the aromatic water. It was divine really. She closed her eyes relaxing completely and letting her mind echo over the day's proceedings.
Even though she didn't even want to admit it to herself, she really had enjoyed being in Remy's company. It was strange really. The first time she lied eyes on him she'd despised him completely but now, it was like he turned into a completely different person. But to Rogue, it was odd how he could go from being a complete jerk, to easygoing joker, to a nice caring sensitive guy. It just didn't work that way.........
As she thought about him though, she felt an anomalous aching in her heart. She loved the way his laughter was so rich and comforting, the way he was so strong and secure of himself, the way his spiky auburn fell in his eyes giving him such a devilish look. But the thing she loved most about him were his eyes. Demonic ruby set on onyx eyes that when you stared at, it seemed like he had the power to look past your face and see what was really deep down in your soul. It creped he out but at the same time it gave her a thrill of delight.
She felt so secure around him like he had the power to make all her thoughts go away. But no, she couldn't think like that. The guy was a player. It was obvious to her. She couldn't get a crush on him like she did on Scott and than get her heart ripped out. Plus her powers probable prevented him from having any interest in her.
Rogue sighed heavily at the thought of her 'gift'. That's what the professor called their mutations but to her it was only a curse. She hated her power, she hated everything about her life. She had never really had a good life apart from the few years she had spent in Mississippi with Irene. She really missed Irene. The woman had always been so gentle and compassionate to her. She remembered how Irene would always sing to her if she couldn't go to sleep or if she had a nightmare. Her voice was like that of an angel, so calming. Irene had always been there for Rogue and and loved her. But after Rogue's powers had surfaced and she'd joined the Brotherhood there was no more Irene.
From that point on, Rogue's life had started going down hill. She first absorbed Mystique and found out that she was only using her and that she had lied to her. Rogeu had joined the X-Men after that incident not wanting to be used any longer but after some time, when life was almost starting to seem not too bad, Rogue had found out tat her best friend –Risty– was simply Mystique in disguise. But if that wasn't enough it turned out that Mystique was also her adoptive mother. And that was what Rogeu had always wished for, a homicidal maniac that didn't give a rat's ass about her children, for a mother.
Though after the whole Apocalypse incident, Rogue couldn't take it any longer. When she pushed Mystique off that cliff, it gave her such a peculiar contentment and yet she knew she was being iniquitous but she couldn't help be happy that Mystique was finally gone from her life, forever.
Rogue's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. She climbed out of the bathtub and pulled on the robe and than went to see who it was. Room service had arrived and Rogeu was quite glad because at that moment she realized how hungry she really was. She thanked the waiter and after closing the door she placed the plate on the glass table and started eating, enjoying every bite of it.
Hello everyone. I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in a while but I really screwed up this chapter a few times. I didn't want to make it to mushy because it just wouldn't fit if they fell in love with each other not even after 10 chapters.........lol. Anywayz now I have a few new really good ideas (well to me they are) and so I'll probable be updating by next week or so. I'd like to thank everyone for the great reviews and here are some answers to them.
PomegranateQueen: OOOO I'm so glad that you like my story and here's my e- mail add viper217@hotmail.com and ok I kinda also need the name of a really good and fancy restaurant. Tanx sooo much
Persona the ITG: Lmao.........yah I hate those too and I started getting them after I saw The Ring. Damn that's a hell of a scary movie. Now I can't go to bed facing the direction in which my TV is in cuz I really get fricked out!!! Ne wayz thanx so much for reviewing
Star-of-Chaos: LMFAO.........I wouldn't be complaining either but this is Rogue we're talking out. Tanx for reviewing
Ishandahalf: Thanx, and yah I really didn't know how to make Remy find ut bout her powers and that seemed the only way in which Rogue wouldn't be spilling her guts out to him and than crying on his chest about the unfairness of it all (hey I'd do that lol). Oh and you HAVE to write more fics, my life depends on it(well not really but ur fic was to die for).
SickmindedSucker: Hehe hope you like Remy's reaction to Rogue's outfit.........any don't you just love a guy's abs, uhmmmmmm.........ok weird moment over lol. Tanx for reviewing
Sarah-Crysala: Awwww that's so nice of you. I'm really happy that you liked my story and just for you I will TRY to update sooner
Gothic- RogueLeBeau: Tanx for reviewing and you have to update your fic, In a Cajun's bed cuz I'm really luving the idea.
Girl number 1: Like ok I hope ur like happy cuz I like updated like now!!! Tanx for the review and yah I have a spell check program, but I'm hopless aren't I? Lol I guess I'm in need of a betta reader oh well. Anywayz tanx so much for the review
Rogue77: Yah it wasn't nice what Remy did but hey whoever said Remy was a good boy? Tanx for the review and now that my writers block is over I'll probable update sooner
Ok and I would also like to thank VinGirl, Melfina Unknown, Ellavira, RoguesHeart, Nie Starwhistler, and Blink182dbzluver for reviewing you guys are GREAT
Ok, now everyone I hope you enjoyed my fic and so we all now what time it is.........reviewing time!!!
When Remy looked up though, the sight of Rogue -a very sexy, hot looking Rogue- greeted him. He than realized that it was most certainly worth it. After all, he had a pretty good imagination. It wasn't necessary to touch just to do stuff. There were many.........creative ways to get passed that. He privately smirked at his own thoughts as his eyes ran over her body. Like usually he started at the bottom and worked his way up. A tight mini skirt exposed her gorgeous long legs and it was obvious to him that she must have worked out or something. Legs like those weren't from good genes, they were earned.
He stood up, still staring transfixed at her body. All off a sudden though, someone smacking him woke him up from his dirty dreams. Remy ran his palm over his cheek where he had been smacked.
"Awwwww belle, what did u go 'n do dat f'?" he wined.
"Wahy tha hell were yah starin' at meh like that, yah sick perv!" she retorted, her emerald eyes blazing with antagonism.
"Woah, calm down petite, Remy was only.........admiring de view et it's a tres bonne view, non?" he said smirking devilishly at her, yet she only glared back.
"Are yah gonna' show meh round or what?" she asked starting to walk towards the exit, "Ah don' even know why Ah agreed to this in tha fahst place."
"Awwww belle y' can't contradict it, y' agreed cause you just love when Remy's 'round y'" he said with a playful grin.
"In mah naghtmeres, maybe but in real lahfe, yah don' stand a chance, swampy." she said rolling her eyes as he held the door open for he to walk out.
"Why must y' be so evil an' wound Remy this way? Stop tryin' t' deny it belle, y' know y' love Remy, y' even have a pet name f' moi." He said smirking, but when she shot him a dangerous look he decided it was for the best if he would just shut up. He still wanted to have children or for that matter, at least be able to walk.
Rogue on the other hand admired the beauty that surrounded her. It was a hot sunny day outside and she was glad that she didn't decide to wear a long sleeved top. The smell of spring was in the air and all the trees were blooming. Rogue was a bit uncomfortable by all the people that surrounded her, but she knew that there was nothing that she could do about it. After walking in silence for a few minutes, Rogue's curiosity took the best of her.
"So tell meh swamp rat, where are yah taking meh?" she asked.
"Now belle, dat's f' Remy t' know an' f' y' to stick 'round an' find out. It wouldn' be as fun if y' knew, non?" he said.
It was now early evening. The last rays of golden sunshine shone over the Big Easy giving it all an angelic facade. Yet Rogue was too exhausted to care at the moment. She sat down at café on the corner of Bourbon Street, sipping an Ice Cappuccino. Remy sat opposite of her, smoking a fag and gazing at her silently.
The day spent with Remy had proven to be one of the best in Rogue's life even though she wasn't going to admit it anytime soon. He took her all over the place visiting monuments, cathedrals and parks. To Rogue New Orleans was one of the most beautiful places that she had ever visited yet nothing beat the summer evenings spent in Mississippi. She missed Irene, she missed her few friends, she missed the Mississippi river and the lazy afternoons she's spent by it. She missed it all.........
Remy watched Rogue silently. She had a far away looking her eyes like she was a million miles away in thought. But after all, they did say that though was the swiftest thing in the world.
"Penny f' y' t'oughts, cher." He offered. Rogue looked up startled, meeting his demonic eyes for a second than turning away.
"Huh?" she questioned simply.
"Y' were spacin' out on Remy," He said simply, "Looked like y' were a million miles away."
"Ah was just thinkin', is all," She said. That was enough to make Remy drop the subject,
" Well Ah guess ah should get back to mah hotel now." She said starting to get up.
"What? Non, belle, de day ain't over yet, de night it be still young as dey say. An' Remy ain't gonna let y' go just yet." He said with a smirk plastered on his lips. But the moment was interrupted by the sound of a cell phone ringing. Remy reached in one of his many pockets and pulled out his phone.
"Oui, ce qui est la matière?" he said, in French obviously, "QuoiMerde, oui je suis sur mon chemain." (Yeah, what's the matter. What?! Shit, yeah I'm on my way.)
"Remy's sorry, belle mais je dois aller. But Remy promise he make it up t' y' t'morow." He said. He than reached for her gloved hand and mearly brushed his lips against it She didn't even have time to remonstrate because the next second his was gone.
Rogue took another sip from her cappuccino. She didn't know what to think of Remy LeBEau. He turned into completely different people in mere seconds. She remembered what a jerk he was the day before at the nigh club. And than when he trespassed in her rrom he acted so aggressive that Rogue only now realized she'd actually been afraid of him. But today he'd acted so gentlemanly with her that you'd think it was a completely different person.
When Remy arrived back at the LeBeau mansion, Emil, Theo, and Etienne awaited his arrival in his office.
"Bonsuoir, mes amis. Now den what's de matter?" asked Remy sitting down.
"Well we have a problem Remy. Apparently we can't go t'rough wit' de heist at de museum. An anonymous tipper told dem dat dere will be a heist dis evening an' apparently dey changed de whole security system because of New Orleans' past of disappearances." Said Etienne, pausing to take a deep breath, "Now de security system is apparently a very high-tech one, an' all our sources say it's partially impossible to get passed."
"Merde, de assassins are behind dis, no doubt. Mais dere ain't not'in' impossible pour moi." Said Remy.
"What are we gonna do den?" asked a perplexed Emil.
"Je ne sais pas." Said Remy getting a look of deep contemplation in his demonic eyes. All of a sudden though, a diabolical smile crept on his lips, "Gentlemen, Remy has a plan. Firstly de heist shell be postponed an' Remy t'inks dat he knows someone dat could help us."
"What's de plan?" asked Theo.
"Dat, Remy'll tell y' later mais f' now jus' leave it up t' moi." He said
"I for one trust y' Remy." Said Etienne.
"Merci mon ami." Said Remy, "Well den now dat dis is settled y'll have t' excusez-moi. Bonne nuit." He said walking them down the stairs and to the door.
Remy than walked back to his office and sat down on the leather chair behind the desk. His plan was quite good yet hazardous. The answer to all of this was definitely Rogue. He remembered what she had said about her powers and how she was able to absorb a person's thoughts, and powers and basically any information from them just by touch. Therefore if he could get Rogue to trust him, he would be able to get her to absorb one of the guards and help them break in the museum.
Unfortunately the 'getting Rogue to trust him' part was the hardest. He would have to either earn her trust as time passed or of course he could do something for her so she could pay him back like so. But what, what could he give her that she didn't have? There was a effortless answer to a hard question.........touch.
Rogue wanted tough. Ever since she had told him about her powers he could feel the sadness that she emitted, though his empathy. It was her only desire and if he could make it happen than voila, she would be his. But how, how could he could get her the aptitude to touch?
He had a few acquaintances that were in the black market business and he also knew a few people that were in the technology business. And by that, it meant in the illegal weapon building business but these weapons weren't normal guns and such. They were one of a kind invented by technological geniuses that could probable build anything for a price. So he could get a device made for Rogue that would allow her to touch. It wouldn't be hard. He had a lot of power being the King of the guild.
Remy's plan also had to very good advantages. The first was that he could be able to go through with this very important heist but the second was that he would have Rouge at his own pleasure. She'd owe him a lot; she'd basically owe him her future happiness that being almost her whole life ahead. Therefore if this plan worked, Remy hit two birds with one stone.
An arrogant smirk appeared on his lips as he simply imagined the possibilities he had that Rogue would now be able to touch and she would owe it all to him. She was a beautiful woman, that was for sure and if they ever got to be friends maybe he would be abe to make them get more friendly. Well not fro long just for a night or two but that wasn't the point. The image of Rogue on top of him was.........
Meanwhile Rogue entered her lavish hotel room and decided she was too tired to venture out again. She ordered something to eat and than decided to take a relaxing bath in the elegant bathtub. She stripped of her clothes and put on a silk robe. She filled it with temperate water, adding some lavender oils in it and than dipped herself in the aromatic water. It was divine really. She closed her eyes relaxing completely and letting her mind echo over the day's proceedings.
Even though she didn't even want to admit it to herself, she really had enjoyed being in Remy's company. It was strange really. The first time she lied eyes on him she'd despised him completely but now, it was like he turned into a completely different person. But to Rogue, it was odd how he could go from being a complete jerk, to easygoing joker, to a nice caring sensitive guy. It just didn't work that way.........
As she thought about him though, she felt an anomalous aching in her heart. She loved the way his laughter was so rich and comforting, the way he was so strong and secure of himself, the way his spiky auburn fell in his eyes giving him such a devilish look. But the thing she loved most about him were his eyes. Demonic ruby set on onyx eyes that when you stared at, it seemed like he had the power to look past your face and see what was really deep down in your soul. It creped he out but at the same time it gave her a thrill of delight.
She felt so secure around him like he had the power to make all her thoughts go away. But no, she couldn't think like that. The guy was a player. It was obvious to her. She couldn't get a crush on him like she did on Scott and than get her heart ripped out. Plus her powers probable prevented him from having any interest in her.
Rogue sighed heavily at the thought of her 'gift'. That's what the professor called their mutations but to her it was only a curse. She hated her power, she hated everything about her life. She had never really had a good life apart from the few years she had spent in Mississippi with Irene. She really missed Irene. The woman had always been so gentle and compassionate to her. She remembered how Irene would always sing to her if she couldn't go to sleep or if she had a nightmare. Her voice was like that of an angel, so calming. Irene had always been there for Rogue and and loved her. But after Rogue's powers had surfaced and she'd joined the Brotherhood there was no more Irene.
From that point on, Rogue's life had started going down hill. She first absorbed Mystique and found out that she was only using her and that she had lied to her. Rogeu had joined the X-Men after that incident not wanting to be used any longer but after some time, when life was almost starting to seem not too bad, Rogue had found out tat her best friend –Risty– was simply Mystique in disguise. But if that wasn't enough it turned out that Mystique was also her adoptive mother. And that was what Rogeu had always wished for, a homicidal maniac that didn't give a rat's ass about her children, for a mother.
Though after the whole Apocalypse incident, Rogue couldn't take it any longer. When she pushed Mystique off that cliff, it gave her such a peculiar contentment and yet she knew she was being iniquitous but she couldn't help be happy that Mystique was finally gone from her life, forever.
Rogue's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. She climbed out of the bathtub and pulled on the robe and than went to see who it was. Room service had arrived and Rogeu was quite glad because at that moment she realized how hungry she really was. She thanked the waiter and after closing the door she placed the plate on the glass table and started eating, enjoying every bite of it.
Hello everyone. I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in a while but I really screwed up this chapter a few times. I didn't want to make it to mushy because it just wouldn't fit if they fell in love with each other not even after 10 chapters.........lol. Anywayz now I have a few new really good ideas (well to me they are) and so I'll probable be updating by next week or so. I'd like to thank everyone for the great reviews and here are some answers to them.
PomegranateQueen: OOOO I'm so glad that you like my story and here's my e- mail add viper217@hotmail.com and ok I kinda also need the name of a really good and fancy restaurant. Tanx sooo much
Persona the ITG: Lmao.........yah I hate those too and I started getting them after I saw The Ring. Damn that's a hell of a scary movie. Now I can't go to bed facing the direction in which my TV is in cuz I really get fricked out!!! Ne wayz thanx so much for reviewing
Star-of-Chaos: LMFAO.........I wouldn't be complaining either but this is Rogue we're talking out. Tanx for reviewing
Ishandahalf: Thanx, and yah I really didn't know how to make Remy find ut bout her powers and that seemed the only way in which Rogue wouldn't be spilling her guts out to him and than crying on his chest about the unfairness of it all (hey I'd do that lol). Oh and you HAVE to write more fics, my life depends on it(well not really but ur fic was to die for).
SickmindedSucker: Hehe hope you like Remy's reaction to Rogue's outfit.........any don't you just love a guy's abs, uhmmmmmm.........ok weird moment over lol. Tanx for reviewing
Sarah-Crysala: Awwww that's so nice of you. I'm really happy that you liked my story and just for you I will TRY to update sooner
Gothic- RogueLeBeau: Tanx for reviewing and you have to update your fic, In a Cajun's bed cuz I'm really luving the idea.
Girl number 1: Like ok I hope ur like happy cuz I like updated like now!!! Tanx for the review and yah I have a spell check program, but I'm hopless aren't I? Lol I guess I'm in need of a betta reader oh well. Anywayz tanx so much for the review
Rogue77: Yah it wasn't nice what Remy did but hey whoever said Remy was a good boy? Tanx for the review and now that my writers block is over I'll probable update sooner
Ok and I would also like to thank VinGirl, Melfina Unknown, Ellavira, RoguesHeart, Nie Starwhistler, and Blink182dbzluver for reviewing you guys are GREAT
Ok, now everyone I hope you enjoyed my fic and so we all now what time it is.........reviewing time!!!