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Met at a Bar-by PS
Part Three
Ororo's heart raced, and she fought down a blush as her eyes met the man's infront of her.
She distantly heard Jean talking, "ok, well, Ororo, can you please show Logan here to his room? I've got to go talk to Charles, thanks so much!"
And with that she left, leaving the two silent mutants alone.
Logan was the first to speak, "what the hell?"
Ororo crossed her arms, holding in a wince as the movement hurt her neck, "my sentiments exactly."
The feral man glared, "what the hell are you doing here?"
She glared back, "I happen to live and work here, what are you doing here is the question."
He blinked, his gray eyes dark, "I'm about to live and work here too darling."
She fisted her hands, "why?"
He shrugged, "because I can. How are you?"
She blinked, surprised, "um...fine?"
He rolled his eyes, "no, I meant, how are you? Sore?"
She flushed, "excuse me?"
He smirked, "you heard me, did I do ya' to hard?"
Ororo blinked again, trying not to show how his accent was affecting her, "I'd rather not answer any of these embarrassing questions that you deem worthy of answering."
He shrugged, "whatever, Red told ya' to show me to my room right?"
Ororo gritted her teeth, "right, follow me then."
She spun on her heel and stomped up the stairs, Logan following behind her stealthily, watching her plump bottom sway and grinning as the beast contemplated how to mark it best...
Ororo opened the door to Logan's new room carefully, walking in and standing aside so that he could look around.
A felt rug covered the hard wood floor, a king-sized bed was covered in a quilted red comforter, and dark colored furniture was scattered around the room.
Logan glanced at the door to the bathroom and decided that it was probably as masculine in there as it was in here.
He glanced back at the woman by the door and tried to hold the lust out of his eyes that had heated his blood. He wanted to take her on that damned bed, mark her there, and pound his scent into her skin so that everyone knew she was his. It irked him right now that he couldn't see his mark on her neck.
"It's ok," he said, looking at her fully now.
She sighed, looking around the room herself, "I think it's nice, better than some rooms around here."
He grinned, "is it better than your room?"
She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms under her breasts, "no, none of the rooms are."
He took a step closer, "I think I'll be the judge of that."
She stepped back, "you'd better go see the Professor now, he'll want to talk to you."
He blinked at her, "but I'd much rather stay here and talk to you."
She rolled her eyes, grinning, "no Logan, maybe later, go talk to the Professor now."
Logan pouted playfully, "I'd watch out my goddess, we do sleep in rooms next to each other after all."
He left, trailing his fingers out behind him as he went, brushing against her arm.
Ororo watched as he left, her skin tingling, his goddess?
Logan entered the quiet office, his pupils dilating as there was only a low-light lamp on, "hello?"
"Ah Logan, I wondered when you'd come in."
Logan tilted his head to the side and watched as a man spun around in a wheel chair, "I am Professor Charles Xavier, nice to finally meet you face to face."
The man had a warm smile and twinkling blue eyes, "yeah...so, what is it you really wanted me for Chuck?"
The Professor smiled evenly, "I needed you for a specific task Logan, I need you to impregnate one of my daughters, Ororo."
Logan's eyes widened.
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