I'm back with a new chapter I hope ya like it, and I think its better than the last one.

ROGUE'S POV

I was so shocked with what he had just told me and what he had just said, I was kind of afraid when he went all nasty but he was straight and honest with me. It was what I had needed from him all along. He does love me, and the fact that we both really don't like Carol or Jean was a bonus but friends is good. So after he went out of the room and into the bathroom I walked slowly to the door and headed to mine and Kitty's room, thinking of what I was going to do next knowing that Logan did love me and I love him and the fact that I could touch and have all these neat powers and...I feel so overwhelmed with everything and I knew for a fact that I wouldn't be able to put what I wanted to say in words to him because I knew that I would screw up, so I have decided to write a letter, which I hope he reads and understands.

Walking into the room I heard the faint snores of Kitty and murmurings about Piotr at least I think she was talking about the tall strong silent mutant, he was very mysterious. Him and Kitty had taking a liking to each other but neither would admit it like me and Logan its kind of funny now I think about it, because no one in the mansion even if the felt like they really loved someone would ever tell the other one they loved them. And neither ever knew that the feeling was returned to the other, but everyone else seemed to notice the connection, kind of creepy to be so blind to the love that is right in front of you.

With that thought I headed over to my desk and dug in my dresser draw for my stationary set, upon finding it I noticed that a lot of my stuff was black but it wasn't a fact that I was Goth it was the fact that just liked the colour it was bold and different from the other colours really not being a colour at all. Ok now I am getting myself side tracked, I pulled a silver pen out of my draw and heard Kitty turn over in her bed hoping that I hadn't woken her up, I silently sat down on my seat and began to write what I couldn't say in words to the man I loved.

Dear Logan,

I am sorry for the way I have been acting these last couple of days and I know now that I hurt you in so many way because I was blinded by anger and love for you. I am writing this letter to say the things I know I would never be able to say in words without screwing it up and ruining everything that I hope we have in the near future. I love you Logan with all my heart and when you told me, I was shocked to be honest because I thought my feelings weren't returned and I was frightened that you wouldn't accept me or want anything to do with what I had to offer because I know it isn't much I guess. But for you and only you I have learned to touch and master my abilities to there fullest. I want us to be together Logan that is if you are still willing to have me after all the damage I have caused lately. By the time you read this knowing me I will most likely be asleep in your bed and more than likely be dreaming of you. No matter what decision, you make just promise me that we will always be friends through thick and thin cause life isn't really worth living with out having you as a friend. I hope you read this and understand what I am telling you.

Love you always and forever Marie

When I finished writing the letter, I reread it making sure it sounded right and then placed it in an envelope and walked out of the room, hoping to the Gods that Logan had not yet got out of the shower and hoping that he wouldn't detect me walking into his room. I placed the envelope on what I hoped would now be his side of the bed and slipped under the covers falling asleep instantly.

LOGAN'S POV

Turning off the shower and wrapping a towel around my waist I headed into my room to quickly chuck on a pair of sweat pants and just go to bed, today had finally taken a toll on him and he needed some much deserved sleep. I was half way through changing when I noticed there was another person in my room, actually the person was in my bed and from what I could tell they were fast asleep and how the heck they got in here without me knowing was beyond me.

Pulling the sweat pants up all the way I sniffed the air and detected Marie's scent all over my bed, why was she in my room? I thought she hated me? Upon approaching the bed I noticed a black envelope on one of my pillows and picked it up, not seeing a name on it I opened it anyway and began to read. Marie was sorry. Oh god! Thank you she does care, she wants to have a relationship she does love me. Yes! I would have jumped for joy if I was any other man but I wasn't I was Wolverine and not a little push over but in my head I was doing a victory dance and throwing a party.

Putting the letter in my draw I climbed into bed and kissed Marie gently on the head before pulling her close and drifting off to sleep. Dreaming of her striped hair and deep radiant emerald eyes.

ROGUES POV

Feeling a great sense of peace within myself which I hadn't felt in such a long time, I shifted my head when I felt a heart beat close to my ear and with that thought I sat bolt upright and fell out of the warm cosy bed that I had been in.

I laid on the floor for a second trying to regain control of my breathing and get my thoughts together when I heard, a growling laughter coming from the bed, kneeling I peeked over the edge of the bed to find Logan all but pissing himself over my actions, I arched my eyebrow but he continued to laugh and do mock impressions of my falling off of the bed.

Standing up I put my hands on my hips and glared at him with the most menacing glare I could muster but yet he still, sat on the bed laughing like a man on crack. And then a thought struck me, revenge. Oh this was going to be good, with that thought I jumped and pushed him off of the bed with myself on top of him smirking all the way and began torturing him by tickling him all over. He was practically having a fit, when I finally pinned his hands to his sides, he was red in the face from all the laughing that he had done and I said.

"Do ya give in sugah? And will ya stop laughin at me?"

He looked at me like I was mad, then he looked at his hands and quickly turned the tables by throwing me off balance and jumping on top of me, pinning my hands above my head, suddenly the temperature in the room my must have risen because I was hot.

He looked me up and down like he was drinking me in, I shivered slightly under his gaze as he looked directly in my eyes and said.

"I hope ya wear that more often darlin, cuz that lil outfit is an eye opener."

Remembering what I was wearing I turned beet red and looked anywhere other than him and myself. He removed his hands from my wrists and turned my head to face him, I was still red from what I was wearing and he said.

"Ya no Marie when you're all hot and embarrassed, ya look very sexy."

A shy smile spread across my face and then it turned into a full watt one. I looked at him like he had lost his marbles and giggled at his words and said.

"Wolvie ah am not sexy, look at me, my ass is to big and well my boobs are so big they look fake."

He laughed as I pouted and pretended to try and look at my big butt.

"Darlin ya butt it anything but big and in my eyes, yes ya boobs are big but they are real enough and are very nice twins to look at."

I smiled and said.

"Sugah can you lean down to my level for a second I wanna whisper summat in ya ear."

He leaned down and turned his head prepared to hear what I had to say, I leaned in my head and blew lightly on his ear as my tongue darted out and licked his oh so tempting flesh and I said.

"Never let me get the upper hand when you're on top of me."

I flipped him over kissed him firmly on the lips and sped off into the bathroom, laughing all the way at the stunned look on Logan's face as it repeatedly played itself through my mind.

I closed the door and locked it, and stripped down while calling out.

"Logan, ah'm having a shower, I'll be out soon ok sugah, I promise to leave ya some hot water, if ya good that is." I whispered that last part to myself and laughed lightly.

LOGANS POV

That little minx I don't believe she just flipped me over well she isn't going to get away with this. With that thought I approached my bathroom door and slid out my claw a little bit so I could cut the lock, it cut cleanly as I opened the door and lead myself towards the taps, I turned on the water and heard a scream as cold water flooded over Marie's head, she turned around ready to jump out of the shower when she saw me, I stifled a laugh and quickly run out of the room. I heard the door open and close a Marie in a towel emerge from the bathroom like some Goddess with a look of revenge on her face, a thought must have struck her cause her face turned from evil to mysterious and sly. She walked over to me shaking her hips just a little to much and put her wet hand on my chest, before planting a kiss on my cheek while running her over hand through my hair and down my back pressing herself against me. I was hard as soon as she had touched me she had that affect on me, I moaned when she pulled her hands away and stepped back, she looked down at my trousers and arched an eyebrow at me and said.

"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"

Cracking a smile at her cheesy line with her laughing loudly at herself she quickly winked and turned around but not before she dropped her towel and revealed her oh so ivory white skin that glowed with pride at being untouched by any other man than myself. At that moment I felt a great need to claim her and mark her as my mate.

Knowing that it was to soon, I grinned devilishly and smacked her ass as she continued to walk into the bathroom, she turned and winked at me as she closed the door.

So what do ya think? I no it must have got confusing, if it did I a very sorry please read and review I would like to no what you think.