Job Interview | RP for dontdotricks

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[Follows directly after THIS | psylocked referred to with permission]Logan smirked as he tucked himself back into his jeans and exited Elizabeth Braddock's bedroom. It was risky being seen outside her room, but his senses were on alert for any footsteps, or voices. He sniffed the air to double check before continuing down the hall towards his own room. He'd

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[dontdotricks]

"And risk springing you balls-deep in some faceless tart, homme?" Remy shook his head, smirking as he pushed off the wall near Logan's room. "I might be soft now, but I don't wish vivid memories to keep me that way. So, whose bed were you warming? A lot of rooms to choose from here..." He sniggered as he fanned a deck of cards in his hand. Logan just never changed, no matter how many years passed.

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Logan frowned. "What vivid memories?" For some reason his mind jumped to Rogue, and he didn't like the idea of her being on the Cajun's mind. "I ain't keepin' anyone's bed warm, bub. So how about ya stick ya dick in someone else's business. Why're ya even here?"

[dontdotricks]

"Vivid memories," Remy confirmed, the cards flicking softly between his fingers. "Of you fucking something with took much lipstick against the wall of your room," he elaborated.

His fingers paused and closed around the deck of cards as he tilted his head. "Why are you here?" he threw back.

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Logan grunted. Truth is, Remy's memory was better than his in that department. He pretty much forgot him as soon as his dick was free. Hard to forget someone at the school, though. "Lucky you," Logan responded as he opened his door and left it open for Remy to follow.

"I just love wearin' all that leather," Logan responded with a smirk. "Makes me feel sexy."