King of Pain

Chapter 13

Ororo could feel the warm body beside hers and the strong arm holding her tightly to the warm body.
“Scott”
He lifted his head to look down at her in the morning sunlight. He wished he could see her as she was and not through the glasses.
“Are you okay? I didn’t mean to be so rough Ororo it’s talking with Jean I was angry. I….”
Ororo put her hand over his lips. “Shut up Scott”
He smiled and she moved her hand. She smiled at him and sighed. “I’ve never felt like this before.”
Scott laid his head beside hers as she talked. “I didn’t think I’d be this sore though.”
She gave a little laugh. Scott tightened his grip under the blanket.
“What does this mean Scott?”
He smiled. “You have to wear the Victoria Secret outfit.”
She laughed. Scott’s heart leaped. She didn’t hate him.
“It means that I can have sunny days whenever I want them.”
Ororo smiled. “It means when I wash the car it want always rain.”
Ororo chuckled. “It means that my best friend who I love will always wake up beside me….sore.”
Ororo laughed and Scott covered her body.
“It means that I want you Ororo Monroe.” He maneuvered his legs between hers.
Ororo felt just how much he wanted her.
A knock on the door ended their need for more. “Ororo are you ill you are usually up at his time.”
“I’m fine Jean.”
“I think we need to talk about Scott.”
Jean heard foot steps and the door opened. Scott stood there with his jeans on. Jean looked at his muscular chest although it wasn’t as big as Logan’s it got the job done and desire to have that chest rippling above or beneath her filled her body.
“What are you doing here Scott?”
He frowned at her. “Ororo isn’t feeling well didn’t Beast tell you he’d be taking over her classes today.”
“Yes I was told but who is taking yours”
Scott smiled. “The Professor said he would cover them.”
Jean looked him over his hair was messed and he was wearing the same pair of jeans.
“You slept here didn’t you.”
“Maybe I did Jean why would that matter to you.”
“You are just using her for sex and she is innocent.”
“You mean she was innocent Jean. Were you unconscious last night Jean?”
“Jet lag I fell asleep right after our talk last night.”
Scott was about to close the door. Jean forced it back with her mind. “Logan is going to rip you to pieces.”
Scott smiled. “Why do you think I should be afraid of Logan Jean? Ororo is not his.”
“He wants her and you know how he is when he wants something.”
“What sneaks off behind your back and takes it then pretends nothing happened? Is that how he is Jean a coward and what does that make you?”
Jean glared at him. “You are not over me.”
Scott smile widened. “I’ve been over you Jean I don’t think you are over me Miss Grey.” He closed the door and locked it.
Jean closed her eyes to try and calm her emotions.
< Professor I need to speak with you. >
< I am with a class now but in thirty minutes I will have time. Let us meet in the library.>


“How long have you known Ro?” Barnabus asked Gambit eating his grapefruit without being bound.
“We lik broder and sesta she be ma heart.”
Barnabus grunted. “Then why are you with this guy if she’s your sister. Shouldn’t you be trying to keep him away from her?”
Gambit frowned at Barnabus. “I mean I heard him talking about someone named Jean last night and all the stuff she can do to your… you know. I mean he sounds like he won’t stay with her just use her. That Scott fella yeah he might still have some anger but I bet you if she is his beat friend he knows her better than anyone and he knows that she can be trusted why would he leave that.”
Gambit stared at Barnabus.
Logan walked back into the room with the two gentlemen from Japan for Barnabus.
“Larry and Jack I’m glad to see you two are early I am anxious to get home.”
The two men chuckled at the sheets on the floor.
Barnabus frowned and went to the bathroom.
Gambit finished his juice.
Logan won the coin toss and got to drive back to the mansion.
Gambit sat in the passenger seat quiet.
“Alright Cajun spill it.”
“Wha y’ wan wit my Stormy?”
Logan smiled. “Same thing ya want Cajun.”
Gambit frowned. “Gambit wan his Stormy safe and happy.”
Logan chuckled. “Under ya Cajun or while yer givin’ it to her from behind.”
Gambit frowned more. “Y’ don’t car bout her only wha between her legs.”
Logan looked at him. “I care tha’ Scott won’t hav’ her and ya should wan’ the same thing.”
“Gambit told y’ wha he wan and wha Gambit wan Gambit git.”
Gambit was silent for the rest of the ride home.
Logan watched the road wondering what conversation he and the chatterbox had while he was downstairs. It had something to do with Ro because the Cajun was thinking and he didn’t need or want the Cajun thinking.

Xavier wheeled into the library to see Jean already there and pacing.
“Jean please sit down.”
She sat. “I think Scott raped Ororo. Didn’t you see the destruction outside?”
“Yes I did and Scott did not rape her. If felt that she was being forced Jean Ororo could have stopped Scott very easily. You saw the destruction.”
Jean looked at him. “You are allowing this to happen.”
“What am I allowing Jean you must tell me?”
Jean stood. “He is using her to get back at me and for no other reason.”
“Why does he want to get back at you Jean did you do something to make him lose his trust in you.”
Jean was silent. Xavier continued.
“Scott is simple trust him and he will trust you. Love him and he will love you. Betray him and he will leave you.”
Jean looked at Xavier. “He will not hurt Ororo she is my friend.”
“She is a grown woman and does not need to be protected all the time Jean. If I thought Scott was using her I would have been the first person to put a stop to this quite easily. You can not decide that now you want Scott back when he has moved on. If you were so much in love then why did you break his trust? It is what he values most. How can you have love without trust?”
Jean breathed in a ragged breath and walked from the library shaking with tears in her eyes.
She didn’t care what anyone said Scott was using Ororo and she would prove it to everyone that he still wanted her. Yes he still wanted her.
Jean walked down the hall already planning what she would do to prove this fact.
To be continued