Hey everyone, I'm soo sorry I haven't updated in forever. I've been busy and plus I started school last Monday, so I've had a lot of homework sadly. Plus this chapter was kinda hard to write. So I hope ya'll like it.
Thanks for the reviews Aiyami Sakura, Gammy91, thegambit23, lee, helikesitheymikey, gambit-rogue, Rogue181 and NaijaStrawberrie.
Anna-17 and Remy-19 (for this chapter, duh.lol)
Oh and most of these flashbacks are in Remy's POV.
Club Temptation (21 or older club)
March 10, 2001
Five years and a few months previously
The music of the club is pounding against the walls, but it doesn't seem to bother the young man sitting at the bar surrounded by beautiful women. His short auburn hair is brushing his head as he pretends to listen to the ladies around him. When in fact his attention is on the young women dancing in the middle of the dance floor, her shoulder length auburn hair hitting against her face as she swings her head to the beat of the music.
All the while, he wonders what she looks like without all that gunk on her face. But suddenly an arm is wrapped around her waist and she's pulled to the owner's chest. Her facial expression shows she's not pleased that the brunette haired man has his arm wrapped around her. Then after whispering something in her ear, she gets even angrier and her emerald colored eyes narrow into slits. Her attempts to escape are futile as he holds her effortlessly in his grasp.
Right when she's about to do something, a husky Cajun voice fills her ear.
"Remy tihnks de belle femme don' like yer paws on 'er." The man lazily hangs his hands in his brown trench coat as his black sunglasses hang down on his nose. The man's eyes are glaring over the woman's head and to the mutt behind her.
"Tteell Reeemii tooo minnd hhhiiisss ooownnn buusiiinesss, thhiss iss beetwween mme annd Mmyy giirlfrriennd." Slurred the drunken guy as his head starts to swing a bit.
"Ex…girlfriend Damien. Ah told ya if ya cheated on meh again we were though and guess waht ya did? Ya went and fucked taht whore Frost!" Hissed the young southern beauty as she finally escapes Damien's hold. Damien was about to grab her arm, but Remy grabbed his wrist and twisted it a bit. Damien whimpered in pain before leaving, or rather stumbling, with his tail between his legs.
"Tahnks fer helpin' meh, but it really wasn't needed." Remy turns back to the girl and smiles.
"Desole cherie, but Remy is a gentlemen and can' sit and watch a southern belle like y' self get treated like dat." The girl smiles as she simply shakes her head.
"Wahtevah ya say swamp rat." Now it's Remy's turn to laugh.
"Swamp rat? Remy likes it, but before we continue on wit' de pet names Remy would like to know de name of de southern belle in front of him." The beauty smirks at Remy.
"Ya first." Remy mirrors her smirk with one of his own.
"Remy LeBeau." But unfortunately a new, louder song came on and the girl didn't hear him, as she put her hand to her ear. "Remy LeBeau." Repeated Remy, but once again she didn't hear him. So Remy leans down and whispers in her ear. "Ah said moi name is Remy." His breath makes the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
"Mah's Rogue." Remy gives 'Rogue' a questioning look. "Waht?"
"Well cher, Remy told y' his name, why won' y' tell him yer's?" Rogue intertwines her hands behind her back and looks to the side.
"Don't know who ya'll meet at clubs lihke these." Sadly, 'Rogue' is right, Remy nods his head.
"So cherie, wut y' want?" asked Remy motioning to the bar.
"Sex on teh beach." Remy smirks as he once again whispers in her ear.
"D'accord, mais it migh' be too long of a fligh' to ge' to a beach. How 'bout a pond or a lake?" Rogue laughs as she hits his shoulder playfully.
"Ya are a dirty swamp rat!" laughed Rogue as she takes her drink from the bartender and Remy takes his clear drink. "Vodka?" questions Rogue as she gives Remy a corner glance.
"Oui, dey ran ou' of bourbon an hour ago." Both southerns laugh as they make their way threw the dance floor.
"Wehre ya from?" yelled Rogue over the music as Remy puts his arm around her waist as they start dancing.
"De big easy, New Orleans." Smirked Remy as he watches Rogue swing her hips and grin against him.
"Lucky, Ah've always wanted ta go tehre." Smile Rogue as she whispers into the handsome man's ear seductively.
A hangover has never felt so good, or warm? He reaches his hand over to the other side of the bed and comes in contact with a soft naked body. A female body, with very nice curves and silky locks. A smirk crosses Remy's face as he finally lifts his head from the pillow, but his eyes pop out when he sees who the woman is. Rogue?
"Dieu et Ah can' remember, well no' all of it." Laughs the Cajun as he sits up, the blanket covering his lower half as it was Rogue's and her arms covering her ample breasts.
Suddenly Remy's cell starts ringing and he rushes to answer it before it can wake up Rogue.
"'ello?" he asks quietly
"Remy, y' 'ave t' come wit' moi back t' New Orleans."
"Père?" asks Remy again with his eye brow raised
"Oui, Etienne s' dead. 'e was killed by Marcus' fils et his hommes."
"WUT!" yelled Remy, but he heard Rogue turn in her sleep and changed his tone. "Wut do y' mean he's dead?" asked Remy not fully understanding his father.
"Ah mean dead as in no' breathin'. De whole family 'as t' be in de south 'today' et met with de elders."
Remy looks back at Rogue's sleeping form and the thought of redoing last nights fun, but his little cousin is dead and rage fills him. "Oui, Ah'll meet y' at de airport."
"D'accord moi fils."
Both hang up
Remy picks up his cloths and quickly gets dressed, but as he puts his cell in his pocket he looks at Rogue and sighs angrily. His mind torn in two, because his heart is telling to leave to New Orleans and Jr. is telling him to stay and wake up Rogue. Remy shakes his head as he bends down and kisses Rogue's forehead. "Til we met again cherie." And with out looking back Remy leaves the motel room and rides away on his motorcycle.
New Orleans, Louisiana
March 20, 2001
Etienne's funeral
Eitenne's funeral was alright, even though everyone was crying and the empty feeling in Remy's heart wouldn't go away. His baby cousin, dead because of a bullet to the chest. He was only sixteen years old; he was going to be a senior in a few months. The little brat was always copying his style and attitude, in the past Remy thought it was annoying but now? Now it seems flattering.
The elders banished Julian, while his buddies just got their asses beat. Luckily Etienne's mother died along time ago, because she'd probably kill herself over his death.
As Remy is walking along the streets of the French Quarter his cloths are soaked, but he doesn't seem to care. Not even when he bumps into someone, but when that someone grabbed him that's when he started to care. A second before he was about to flip his attacker he realizes its Belladonna, Julian's little sister and his ex girlfriend.
"Bonjour mon amour." Smiles the blonde as she winks at him seductively.
"Leave moi alone Bella." Sighs Remy as he starts to walk away.
"But Remy, wut Julian did wasn' moi fault. Please Ah wan' us t' bet'gether again." Bella pulls on his arm and holding it to her chest.
Needing to take his frustration out on something Remy agrees and Bella drags him to a motel down the street.
Paris, France
February 12, 2005
Two days before the wedding
Remy is walking down the hall to his room, where his beautiful fiancé is waiting for him. Well probably not since he's not suppose to be back from his appointment for another two hours. But she'll be happy since he's back early and he slides his room card in the slot and opens the door. But is sicken and angered when he sees a brunette hair, brown eyed man on top on his fiancé.
Who looks oddly familiar?
Suddenly Bella realizes Remy is in the door way and a shocked expression appears on her face.
"Cher, its no' wut it" But before she can finish Remy slams the door shut and walks back the way he came, not once looking back.
Not knowing what to do Remy calls his brother Henri, hoping he can help.
"'ello?"
"Henri, it's over between moi et Bella." Growls Remy as he gets into the taxi he flagged down.
"Oh?"
"Oui, she's fuckin' another homme two days before our weddin'." Sighs as he clenches his cell, but oddly enough feeling fine with the wedding being off.
"See wut happens p'tite frère when y' don' listen t' moi?"
"Wut are y' bitchin' 'bout now Henri?" Asks Remy annoyed as he rolls his eyes.
"Ah told y', y' shoulda wen' ou' wit' moi ami a few years ago."
"Ah told y' Henri, Remy LeBeau doesn' do blind dates." States the self proclaimed ladies man.
"Wutever p'tite, but Ah'll tell y' again she's ten times hotter dan de blonde bimbo y' been wit'."
"Ah don' care righ' now frère, Ah jus' wan' t' go back t' de way Ah use t' be before Etienne died."
"D'accord frère, Ah 'ave t' go. Moi et Mercy are movin' t' New York in a few days."
"D'accord, au revoir."
"Au revoir."
New York City
May 18, 2006
One week before he meets Anna
"So tell Remy again père, why does Remy 'ave t' be 'ere?" Jean Luc turns his head to his youngest son and glares something fierce at him.
"De list will take too long t' write, now shu' up et ge' t' work." And with that order Jean Luc walks into an elevator and goes up.
"Well Remy's bored." He sighs as he looks around the bottom floor of the building, until he notices a cute blonde at the desk typing.
"Bonjour p'tite." She looks up and gives him a look he's never seen a woman give. A look of disgust.
"I don't care if you're the boss' son, leave me alone." That was to say the least, unexpected.
"Pardon?" questions Remy in a maze of confusion
"Men like you make me sick, plus Henri told me plenty of stories about you and the women you 'play' with. So goodbye." And with that the young woman turns her attention back to her work.
Knowing he has work to do, he walks away. "Oh well, don' like blondes. Brunettes are far better." Smirks Remy as he looks for his office, where ever it is.
"Was t' on de second floor or de third floor?" Remy looks left and right of the hall he's in. "Merde, Remy knew he shoulda listened."
How was it? Once again I'm sorry for the dely. Oh and my Edit/preview page isn't working right now and instead of waiting to get it fixed I made my own ruler things.lol