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Post by Gambit on Oct 27, 2009 20:00:28 GMT
"Dat's an in'erestin' quote, Cher." With so much tension in the air he was looking for a way to break the unease. What better way than acting natural? His sly smile turned into a rather devilish grin as his free hand traced down her back and pulled her a bit closer. A playful look entered his eyes when she brought up his 'popularity' with the fairer sex.
"Ah'd like t'convince that part of you that Ah'm really interested in ya, touch or not," he said playfully. It'd certainly would be more fun to use touch to 'convince' her he was interested, but he could wait. "'Sides Ah just got a kiss and dat's plenty." For now at least. He'd have to try and get her a bit more comfortable around him before he started to try anything further. He was stubborn and brave enough to test just what he could do before her powers took their toll on him, but he didn't really think she'd be able to handle that for a while. Maybe he'd be able to find a way to negate her power with his own if he tried. Best worry about that later as well.
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Post by rogue on Nov 19, 2009 15:13:54 GMT
"Ah know. It's a quote ah should follow more often, but...well, ya know..." she trailed off feeling herself pulled in closer and his hand trailing down her back. Her cheeks were flushed with pink. It actually felt good to be held like this by him and it was a prime example about how temptation was a bitch. Unfortunately, falling into it would lead Remy right into a coma or the grave and that would just leave the southern belle ultimately shattered. It was no lie that the cajun just dripped sex appeal. From his looks to his suave charm. Not to mention, it was rather nice to meet a gentleman from around her neck of the woods. Made him all the more appealing to her. "It's plenty 'fa now. Later down the line, thangs'll just get tougher and you're a guy. Ya prolly fine wit me now, but ah'm scared it'll only be a matter of time before ya start sniffin around fa someone else ta fill ya needs. Ah just don't wanna make nobody else miserable." She snugged closer to him. It was a rather chilly night, and his body heat made her feel more comfy. That's just the excuse she'll use as the cover up for the fact that she enjoyed his embrace and his scent.
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Post by Gambit on Nov 22, 2009 21:27:15 GMT
Her words said she still doubted him. Yet, at the same time, her actions showed she wasn't completely closed off. He could feel that need that came from her. And despite the fact that he couldn't kiss or even touch her at all. He still felt comforted by just being able to hold her.
Remy stopped his light teasing and stayed silent for a moment. It was going to get harder and harder still. Only when she learned how to control her power or he found a way around it would they be able to touch. Until then there would always be that space between them. That distance they just wouldn't be able to close. Gambit was often a man of physical pleasure so that realization in and of itself should have chased him off, but he wanted more. He hated the empty feeling that plagued him after one night stands, he wanted more.
Funny that a woman that he would have the most trouble getting would be the one he wanted the most. It was almost poetic. He couldn't deny that this whole thing was new to him. He didn't open up, he rarely made himself vulnerable. Right now, that was exactly what he was doing. He was setting himself up for what could be his heartbreak or his happiness.
"Ah could never be miserable, mon cheri, not with you in my arms like dis..." He said finally. Gambit could have laughed at himself right now. The woman hadn't even touched him yet and still he was already so absorbed by her.
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Post by rogue on Nov 24, 2009 16:31:59 GMT
"Charmin'" was all she could say as a smirked tugged the corner of her lips. " Ah like bein in ya arms. Soothes mah soul." now her teasing side was starting to surface. Although she was down in the dumps about her lack of power control, she started to get her sass back, thanks to the cajun. Though she still couldn't wrap her head around why he was so interested in her while there were plenty of other women to choose from who's skin wasn't lethal. But on the other hand, it seemed that Mr. Remy Lebeau was strong in pursuit. Who was she to deny him?
"Ah guess ah should carry mah stuff on back into the mansion. Though ah still feel like ah could use a break from this place. I dunno. Thought 'bout makin mah way back to tha south for a bit. The yanks is aight, but the food and atmosphere just ain't the same."
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Post by Gambit on Dec 7, 2009 13:55:33 GMT
He smiled at her words. Seems he had been able to calm her a little. The woman even seemed to display a bit more cheerfulness by teasing him if he heard correctly. He was sure that she was still a bit wary of his reason behind it and if she asked it’d be hard for him to explain. Remy just didn’t have the right words. Whatever, this was at least it was honest in his attempt.
“Ah can your stuff if ya want and Ah can sweep you off your feet too while Ah’m at it?” He said with a grin. He was only half joking. He wouldn't press it if refused, but he would carry her back if she accepted the offer.
“And maybe Ah can show you Orleans sometime...” Everyone needed a break occasionally so he could understand that. Remy knew as interesting as the north, it just lacked compared to the south sometimes. He could probably use his own break. He'd have to lay low if he went down south for a while, but it'd be worth it.
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Post by rogue on Dec 13, 2009 19:55:09 GMT
"You wanna sweep me off mah feet? How can ah refuse that offer?" she smirked and giving him on a light tap on a nose with a gloved finger. She couldn't wrap her head around why she was letting her guard down. Years, walls had been placed up to protect others and herself from getting involved in a relationship. She really liked this guy and something in her gut told her that she should snag him now or regret it later if she lost him to someone else.
"Ah'd like to see Orleans. Ah think ah only been there once when I was a lil thang. Heh, Ah'd especially like to see it with you. Thank you Remy. Ah'ppreciate it." she said as her body pressed against his for another hug.
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Post by Gambit on Dec 14, 2009 23:40:41 GMT
Remy blinked when the woman tapped him on the nose. While not really surprised, he would admit that it was an new gesture to him. The slight surprise faded and a small smile returned to his face as he hugged her. "It'd be my pleasure, mon cheri." Remy would show her every wonder in New Orleans if she wished.
He soon let her go for a moment to pick up her things before stopping. He then made a show of looking around as if forgetting something. "Dere was som'thin' else..." His eyes fell back on Rogue with the smile still on his face. "Now Ah remember." Without any other words he swept her up off the ground and into his arms. Showing no sighs of discomfort or strain with the additional weight, he made his way back to the mansion with the woman held in his arms like the groom did a bride.
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