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Chapter 4

Aella opened her eyes and stretched her sore body, working out the kinks before moving off the bed and bending to pick up her clothes, she was about to put her skirt on when a voice, rough with sleep, sounded from behind her,

"Where do you think your going darling?"

Aella spun around and saw Logan lounging in bed uncaring of his nudity, "I'm going to go down to the kitchen and grab something to eat because someone made me work up an appetite." She watched as an amused smirk graced Logan face,

"Aww darling, I didn't hear you complaining earlier it was more like 'yes Logan…harder…mmm'. Come back to bed baby."

Aella shook her head, "No way hotshot, I need some food. I'll be right back." She quickly dressed and exited the room leaving Logan inside.

She made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen and started to make some sandwiches for herself and Logan. She used her telekinesis to get the lettuce from the other side of the kitchen when Scott walked in, "Hey Professor Summers."

Scott looked up and noticed Aella standing in the kitchen, "Aella, why weren't you at dinner?" He watched as she started to fidget before breathing in the air, "Why do you smell of cigar smoke? Please do not tell me that you were smoking on school grounds."

Aella shook her head, "No Professor Summers…um you see I um –" She was cut off by Peter or Colossus entered the kitchen, "She was fucking Professor Logan during dinner that's why she wasn't there." Aella's mouth dropped open, "Peter you bastard, I went into heat and the cat in me chose Logan for a mate."

Colossus smirked, "I'm sure that Logan just happened to be where you lost control of your animal." Aella growled and was about to launch herself at him when she was grabbed around the waist and held back,

"You're just pissed off Peter because the cat didn't choose you as mate last time she went into heat…I guess you're not as man as you think you are."

The person who grabbed her spoke up, "Now darling don't go taunting the tin can." Aella relaxed as she realized Logan had grabbed her, "he can't help it if he's jealous that he doesn't get the wild cat in his bed."