“Remy hungry, too,” he said and took a bite.

She flashed him a look knowing he was being naughty. “Ah’m sure yah are.”

It wasn’t long before they finished their meal that dessert came. Rogue dug into her pastry with a vengeance. Before long it was gone.

“Wow!” Rogue said. “Ah guess ah am a pig.”

“Non,” Remy said. “I like a girl with a healthy appetite.” He looked at her with hungry eyes. “Remy have one too.”

“Ah’ll bet,” she said and laughed.

They soon left the restaurant and were back in the limousine. Remy looked at Rogue staring her up and down. She was still a mystery to him. That may have been the reason she excited him so much. She noticed what he was doing.

“What yah looking at, Cajun?”

“You, an’ Remy like. Ya look so good in that dress.” Yah just wait, Cajun, she thought. She started giggling. “What be so funny, chere?” Remy asked.

“Tell yah latah, sugah,” she said still giggling. It wasn’t too long before they got back to the hotel. They walked in hand in hand. The same desk clerk was still there. When they walked passed him. Rogue noticed him eying her. “Why’s he staring at me?” she whispered to Remy. “Yah think he ain’t neva seen a woman before.”

“No one like you,” he teased.

“Would yah stop that,” she scolded playfully.

They stopped once they reached the door to their room. Remy hesitated for moment than planted wet passionate kiss on her lips. It left her almost breathless.

“Remy, stop,” she said, but not sounding very convincing.

“Ya really want me ta stop?” he whispered in her ear.

“Not out here, hon,” she said. “Too many people walkin’ by.”

Remy fumbled for the key. Rogue planted kisses all over his face and neck. “Ah want you, Remy,” she gasped as they entered the room. “Neva wanted anyone more than I want you.”

“Is dat right, honey?”

Remy and Rogue looked up to see someone else in their room. “Julien?” Remy fused.

“Well, hello dare, Gambit. How’s yah whore?”