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Fireworks and the Healing Begins
by Trynia Merin
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The door opened and the young man glanced at Jubilation in a
plaid shirt, and a pair of oversized boxer shorts. Her hair was all askew of
her face, and she blushed deeply with what he guessed was because they were
newlyweds after all. "So, is everything to your liking?" he asked.
"Everythin's fine," Wolverine grunted as he moved up behind
Jubilee, and slid in front of her, blocking the man's view.
"Easy, Wolvie, he's not touching anything," she whispered, even
though she was decent.
"Your breakfast sir� and my apologies for disturbing you," he
said, nervous at the feral gleam in the other man's blue eyes, though he topped
Logan by a foot.
"Thanks," Logan said levelly as he pulled out a twenty, and passed
it to the man. "Keep the change. An' no more interruptions, bub, got
it?"
"No phone calls, no nothing�" the man nodded. Nodding, Logan
closed the door and locked it.
"Jeez Wolvie you didn't have to scare the snot out of him,"
Jubilee scolded him as he turned from the door, and carried the tray over to
the small table in their room.
"Force o' habit," he said simply, yet gruffly. Possessiveness was
overriding all else with a vengeance, and something about his deadly gaze that
moment frightened and thrilled her. She was fast becoming closer as they had
been exploring their ease with simple touches and endless kisses the past
half-hour after the Professor had almost killed the mood. What had stopped the
further progression was Logan's reluctant direction that they take it nice and
slow.
"Black or light?" she asked, glancing at the coffee as she poured
two mugs for them. He sniffed bacon, eggs, sausage, pancakes, and the whole
nine yards of cholesterol clogging goodness. A small box of cereal had been
procured for Jubilee with some fruit salad. He was half hoping she'd cut the
birdfeed and eat something that would keep some meat on her bones. He'd
suspected she didn�t' eat much, falling under the pressures of the modern
society.
"Flamin' skeleton broads on TV, makin' every woman think she's too damn
fat unless she has her ribs showing. Ain't natural," he mumbled as Jubilee
flipped channels in an attempt to slow things down as he'd suggested.
He took the coffee from her, and sat opposite her, smirking at how she was
glowing. He hadn't even gotten started yet and she looked far more relaxed and
happier than she had in years. Just how fast should he go? Granted possession
was nine tenths of the law, and Jubilee was all but that last few fractions
before he'd feel it was safe enough to cross second, third, and home plate. He
still didn't want to overwhelm her with the full force of his passions, so he
was being as delicate as he could.
"What was that, Logan?" she asked.
"Nothin' darlin, just jawin' with myself," he said.
"Last time you were talking to Ilyana and Mariko, mister. Better be up
front and not be talking to other people without letting me in on it,"
Jubilee cautioned him as she spooned sugar and poured cream into his coffee. He
swallowed another swig. He waited for her to pour her cereal before he began
attacking the large portions of breakfast before him. However he ate with
precision and a certain formality that didn't suggest his inward nature. Table
manners were never an issue unless he was in a bar, swigging down brews and arm
wrestling at Cracklin' Rosa's. Then he'd cross the line and let his hair down
proverbially. Jubilee had seen both extremes. She didn't drink in front of him
for fear of him slipping into parent roll. If he knew she'd gotten wasted at
that frat party sophomore year with Kitty he'd kill her.
"Whatcha thinkin' about, darlin?" he asked, noticing her pensive
look.
"Nothing really, except that I feel pretty good here, with you. I know
it's mushy but�"
"Ain't nothing wrong with saying what you feel," he said
neutrally, not giving too much away for fear of coming on too strong. Once he'd
decided this was the way to go, he knew he had to tread lightly. There were
enough frails aching or six feet under because of his difficult life.
"Oh man I forgot to take my meds, 'scuse me," she said as she got
up and walked over. As she passed him, Wolverine grabbed her around the waist
and planted her in his lap.
"What's this about pills darlin? You have something else ya wanna tell
ol' Logan?"
"It's nothing� anti depressants n' all�"
"Maybe I've got a better idea," he said, putting on a bit of his
intensity to see if she could handle it and not be spooked away.
He wanted her, and that was more than clear. Especially when she sat there
in his lap for the first time, and his gaze filled hers. She smiled with delight
as he touched his lips to hers, and pulled her into his chest for a kiss. Her
fingers slid over the silk of his Japanese robe, a last gift from Mariko. He
inhaled her scent, mingled with his, and concentrated fully on banishing any
desires she had to turn to chemicals for comfort when she had something that
would do just as well.
"Wow what was that for," she panted as they parted, and he cupped
her face in his hand as his arm closed around her to hold her on his lap. He
tasted of maple syrup, the REAL Vermont kind, tobacco, coffee and something
else that was all his own.
"A preview o' things to come, providin' ya behave yerself,
darlin'," he growled teasingly. "An maybe you'll stop with the twigs
n' leaves n' sugar and forget about lookin' like those frails on TV�"
"Are you saying you like large women?" she joked.
"No I'm just sayin I don't want ya to disappear when ya turn
sideways," he joked. "I don't like hugging a skeleton."
"Well, maybe I'll just have a bit of this� with the right
incentive," she flirted, and found it so easy to illicit a response from
him. Dmitry would choke if he saw this side of her. Quivering she felt a flush
of desire sitting there, and leaned up for another kiss before he directed her
attention to his food.
"More than I want darlin. Half of it's yours� and if you behave, maybe
we'll just see how much more we wanna explore this� situation," he said
with a low undertone that shivered her even more.
"I dunno what's come over ya, but I like it," she whispered, turning
so she could let him feed her some of the pancakes. Food flirting was a good
sign that he was serious. Especially when she remembered Rogue and Gambit in
the kitchen with his gumbo soup, and Rogue had taken some from a spoon, and
rubbed her belly. Gambit had seized her, and put the dishtowel over her lips
and smooched her as he backed her over the table. As she thought of them she
chuckled, and syrup ran down her chin.
"Get used to it," he said with a rare smirk that showed a hint of
pride. "But seriously sweets, what is going on with this medication? Is it
for yer nightmares?"
"It's just something to help me get centered. Some of us don't have a
healing factor�"
"Sooner or later it might not matter so much," he said slowly as
he glanced at her.
"What does THAT mean?" Jubilee asked, wondering what he was
talking about.
"Somethin' to do with what'll happen to ya, if things go on like they
are," he said meaningfully. "If ya know�"
"Logan, what are you getting at?" she asked, heart pounding.
"Well, ya noticed Mariko, and others I've gotten close to," and
here Jubilee blushed and pulled away slightly with embarrassment. "Well,
let's just say there's a little side benefit nobody mentioned to nobody which
comes from um� bein' with someone like me�"
"Glad you made THAT clear," she said. "Spit it out ok? I'm
legal�"
"And glad of it, but what I'm trying t' say is� well you remember
Silver Fox�"
"She was part of an experiment like you� but you said she had your
healing factor�"
"Bad example. Take Mariko. She looked pretty good for her age,
right?"
"Asian women are pretty notorious for looking young," Jubilee said
with a hint of pride. "And it ain't pearl cream�"
"Work with me� what I'm sayin' is that in some cases my healin' factor�
can rub off on someone I'm� pretty darn close to on a regular basis�'
"You're joking, right?" Jubilee stared at him in disbelief.
"When ya get down to thinking about it, with all the physical contact,
my healing factor extends through all of me. Inside AN outside�"
"Every time� or just when�" Jubilee trailed off. Her headache was
gone, but that was silly. A few kisses couldn't just�
"That's why I'm telling ya you don't need pills darlin when yer with
me� I mean with me like this. Before too long you'll notice the fringe
benefits�"
"So every time you kiss me, your healing factor� that's too crazy to
belief," she shook her head.
"As long as my skin's touching yours, for prolonged periods of
time," he coughed, as if admitting something very personal. "I gotta
level with ya about it. Like yer scent is all over me, and mine's all over you
now. That's what makes you so vulnerable� and dangerous. Cause I've marked ya,
to put it blunt, and you know what that means�"
"Creed," she gritted.
"Not only that, but anyone else who's got a nose like mine'll know it.
An if anything happens to ya, heaven help the guy who's responsible. Cause
he'll have to reckon with these�" he said, wrist flexing. "An that's
one instinct I can't stop all the time�"
"So I'm a piece of your territory? That's Neanderthal caveman stuff�"
she joked. "Next you'll be draggin me around by my hair."
"It ain't funny, darlin, I'm dead serious here�" Wolverine said.
"You know that animal side o' me. I'm a man, but I'm also wild. An' when
some animals mate, they do so fer life� like me n' Silver Fox almost� me n'
Mariko, or�"
"Yuriko," she said softly. "But she rejected you�"
"Bond's strong. But it wasn't totally completed with her. That's why
she was so angry n' stuff, and able to take whatever they did to her t; make
her as deadly as me. I can reject it, but it's like losin' a piece of myself.
An' Mariko, losing her flamin' near drove me over the edge�"
"God Wolvie�" she said softly.
"So ya see, I want ya to know now what we're up against here. I can
stop it now, or we go on. But there's gonna be a point of no return� cause once
yer mine, yer mine. An nobody gets between what I want and me. Cause what I
want, I get."
"Sounds pretty much like Jean and Scott," she almost didn't say.
"Call it pheromones or the call of the wild darlin, we're bonding, and
there's little I can do to stop it now�"
"You mean you and me are in synch?" she asked, choking on the last
word.
"That's the size of it darlin'�" he said as he fed her another
piece of bacon. The food was fast disappearing as they talked to Logan's
relief. She seemed pretty open to all of this. There were more tests ahead to
see if she really was going to go all the way. He had to be absolutely sure she
was up to it.
"What about Dmitri�" he asked. She winced and got off his lap,
walking around.
"Yeah, I guess that was gonna come up sooner or later�"
"No secrets darlin', what does he mean to you," he asked gruffly.
"You can't get jealous and skewer every guy I dated or look at!"
she said angrily.
"I don't intend to. Should I be jealous?" he asked with a low
growl.
"No. You should trust me," she said angrily. "Like I trust
you. If I mean as much as you say you will trust me�"
"I do darlin, I just don't trust what might happen if�"
"Stop worrying about that� do you want me to tell you or not?"
"Ya said you had a friend named Dmitri, but ya never told me you were
engaged�"
"I never was WITH him with him," she blushed. "Or anyone
else. Cause I was scared they'd have difficulty breathing when you got through
with them�"
"Even before�" he got out. "Cripes, I didn't mean it to go
THAT far� I�m sorry ki� Jubilee�"
"Wolvie� Logan, I know how protective you are. Please don't let it be
that you�"
"He wanted to own ya, is that it?" Logan growled, getting up from
his chair. His wrist flexed, but he didn't pop his claws. He knew it wouldn't
help.
"Yes, and I don't want to be a thing someone owns�"
"When I say yer mine I don't mean THAT, darlin I meant yer MINE�"
he blurted out, and then fell silent. Jubilee felt a flush come over her, and
she hugged herself.
"I was engaged to him. Promise you won't shish kabob him�"
"So, you broke it off, right? And that's why you didn't tell me
cause�" he trailed off.
"I had some hope someday this might happen� and I had a feeling if I
did marry him I'd hate myself for the rest of my life�"
"Ouch, that's pretty thick darlin," Wolverine muttered, flexing
his wrists back and forth as he willed himself not to unsheathe the claws and
make another threat on whoever had designs on Jubilee to make her theirs
instead of his.
"It's over. That's why I didn't�" she trailed off, almost going to
bring up Everett and Angelo, but trailed off when she saw the dangerous look on
his face. "I mean that's why I never went all the way with anybody. You
can smell anything. And I'm glad I didn't now�"
"So'm I� but waitin' fer me all this time?" he choked. "So he
didn't hurt ya did he� or mind twist ya�"
"Not really, but he always talked like we were already married for five
years. He had all these plans for 'us' and he didn't ask me first. So Wolvie,
I'm asking myself why I was so stupid not to see it till almost too late�"
"The nightmares darlin' tell me all," he said. "Creed got
close� and then� if it wasn't for Kitty�"
"Creed never got past hitting me. Dmitry saved my life. I let that have
a claim over me� and almost lost myself to him and the dream he had for us. I
was alone, you were gone� you'd lost your adamantium. I needed something to
anchor me�"
"Darlin, I'm sorry," Wolverine closed his eyes and flopped on the
chair again. "If I'd known� I took ya for granted�"
"I forgive you," she said with a sad smile. "So I ran away� I
guess I learned from the best�"
Wolverine growled. That hurt. But he deserved it. Sighing he turned his head
to look at her as she turned to him still a few feet separating them. "So,
what are we up against with Dmitri? He still want you?"
"I don't know, Wolvie. I didn't tell him where I was going� except I
was leaving. And going back to the X-men. He's a powerful man on account of his
daddy. And one of the reasons I broke up with him, other than you of course,
was that I discovered he wasn't all on the level�"
"Oooh so little mister right was caught with his hand in the cookie
jar?" Wolverine smirked despite himself. "He wasn't the good little
golden boy."
"Wolvie," she chuckled. "Seriously he and his dad were
connected with the Circle Club� Hellfire� and I think Creed was somehow
connected to him. Cause when Kitty came to get me at the hospital after� after
Creed almost� well she said she had some bad news. Turns out that the Creeds
have ties to Dmitry's past. Victor Creed was an arms runner smuggler and an
operative with his dad's company�"
"Cripes," Wolverine groaned.
"Creed was a slippery jerk, but this takes all, darlin," Wolverine
said as they sat together at the table. He had her hand in his, and she told
everything now. It was easier after the confessions started.
"I think that's why he attacked me, because of you and because of
Dmitry. Because Dmitry wasn't using his services anymore. His dad was setting
the record straight. Creed had gotten too difficult to control�"
"Wish I knew this, damn�" he muttered, rubbing his face. Just when
he thought he knew everything about his enemy�
"I guess it goes back before the project�"
"Yep," Wolverine winced. "So, anything else I shouldn't
know?"
"Dmitry wants to use mutant powers to profit mutants. Not to fight like
the X-men. He wanted me to quit and settle down. And promise never to have
anything to do with the X Men ever again."
"Pretty tall order," Wolverine growled, suppressing his anger
again. "Who does that clown think he is?"
"So you see that's what I walked away from. That and the fact that Emma
frost's whammy on me was coming loose�"
"Kitty had said you'd had your memories blocked. Of all the flaming
stupid�" Wolverine trailed off. The similarities were too painfully
obvious. They were two of a kind.
"I refused Jean and the Professor's help. I didn't want them to know
all of this. I didn't want them to think they couldn't trust me�"
"Jubester, you can tell me anythin'. I'm glad we did get away.
Damn�"
"I wanted to be free�" she said softly.
"Sounds familiar, don't it," he mumbled. Logan pulled her close
and kissed her hard and deep, taking her breath away. She wondered if the
process would reach sweet completion.

Wolverine pulled back, and held her off her feet as he stood
up. She kissed him as he walked effortlessly with her in his arms, and she
wondered what would happen next. Her knee ached for some reason, and she felt
the warmth of the room around them. Slowly he set her on her feet again, and
looked at her with darkening blue eyes.
She was aching in more places than she cared, and wondered why she was so
stiff.
She moved over, and he pulled her into his arms, molding her to his stocky
strong body. They were of perfect height to align their lips, their hands
moving up and down their backs of the tight uniforms that showed all the
defining angles of Wolverine's body and the curves of Jubilee's. He noticed a white
line on the side of her neck, that looked very recent.
"Damn, did he do this to you? Creed I mean?" Wolverine growled.
Jubilee nodded. Wolverine got on his knee and kissed the white line that fused
skin into a slight imperfection, working his way up her face and neck with soft
nips and licks. Trembling, she felt her knees give out, and Wolverine grabbed
her as she collapsed against him.
"Sorry� my knee's acting up� it wasn't just our little test here�"
"Figured you got it in the scrap�" he said.
"Knee's not been right since Dmitri and I were fencing," she said.
"Fencing," he muttered as he kissed her belly and then up her arm.
"Damn fool sport. Poking someone with a skewer instead of a real
weapon�"
"It's okay, it's only this damn Canadian winter..."
"Cmere darlin, we gotta do something about that�" he said.
"That feels so good," she whispered.
"You feel so good," he growled as he nibbled on her neck, marking
her with his scent and getting ready to claim her for his own. "You want
me to stop?"
"I'll let you know," Jubilee whispered.
"Yer sure?" he asked. For a moment he embraced her, and she was
pressed up against a solid wall of muscle. He still had his gloves on, and
boots and the tickling of his hairs were driving her crazy.
Lifting her easily he lay her delicately on the bed, and leaned down to sit
and remove his boots before continuing. On his knees he moved towards her, and
she looked up at him in expectation.
"You sure? Ain't no turning back?"
"Logan I want you� ever since�" she trailed off as she moaned.

They lay together, Wolverine kissing her as she blinked up
at him. She surged with energy she'd never thought possible. The aches were
gone, and even more so, she realized she was probably in far better shape than
she'd ever been. He rumbled deeply, and she felt as it were a purr of
satisfaction as he lay back and pulled her to lie against him. "What just
happened� I thought my powers were gonna fry you� and then..."
"I told ya so," he smirked, a smile from ear to ear. She echoed
the sigh and looked up at him as she stroked his chest.
"I was so afraid if I ever got this far, I'd fry someone�"
"Was that the other reason you dumped that rich boy?" Wolverine
asked as he set her on top of him, and kissed her for a moment.
"Yes," she confessed. "The Professor never told me, but Emma
frost knew that if I ever� well you know with a boy�"
"Or a man," Wolverine completed.
"Or a man," she added his correction and he winked at her with a
knowing smirk.
"I ran the risk of losing control of my powers when I�"
"Get over excited?" he grinned.
"Okay mister, who's taking here?" she asked, as she started to
tickle him. He snickered and grabbed her wrists, rolling her over.
"You were� I believe, darlin'," Wolverine laughed. She looked up
at his expression and giggled, forgetting she was annoyed at him.
"Well he could set fires with his mind. The worst you could do would be
to skewer me�"
"I'd never do that to ya, at least not with my claws, anyway," he
joked. Jubilee blushed, and he noticed that fact.
"Um, yeah� and you did too�"
"But you never made it with anyone except me cause of yer powers? This
is too un flamin' believable," he chuckled. "And I thought I was
dangerous�"
"Don't make fun, it's serious�"
"I know," he chuckled. "But you can't deny a man his pride,
it's part o' the package�"
"So if you absorbed my power, I must've gotten yours� I only thought
Rogue could�"
"Depends. That's why she n' gambit are ok together. I think that Hank
was onto something when he said something about mutant genes attractin' each
other� hell I could've told him that from my own experience�"
"And Jean and Scott?" she said. "Whoops, sorry?"
"I'm not," he said. "Cause it proves that this is a good
thing. If what ya just did happens every time we do it, then yer better off
doin' it with me and only me�"
"I like the fringe benefits�" she said, feeling the evidence that
they weren't quite done this round.
"So do I," he said. "Your power packs a mean zap, but it sure
warms this canucklehead� if I'd figured�"
"So when do we have to meet with the alpha bits again?" Jubilee
asked.
"Not till noon maybe�" he said as he reached for her again.
Jubilee was annoyed about the bathroom situation. She normally wouldn't have
cared, but it seemed that if they WERE posing as honeymooners, and acting out
in every sense except for the ceremonies, they'd have the sense to put a tub in
their bathroom. Wolverine growled that they had to meet Heather and Mac that
day, not the next. Although he'd love to continue to cement their growing bond.
Another round of takeout, and Jubilee was stunned with how much food they
ordered till she consumed at least half what he did, and that was enough to
feed a linebacker.
Not wanting to be separated from him they were eating lunch on the sofa,
leaning agianst each other. She wore his robe, and he one of her t shirts with
his jeans, feeding each other and generally enjoying the work of the healing
factor which she was sure was part of the whole well being. Not that good
lovemaking didn't help too. She shivered as his tongue licked her fingers after
he nibbled a piece of bacon, and leaned up over him with a wink.
"Don't start somethin' I can't finish," he warned as she got up,
and crossed the room. He saw his red robe wrapped around her body when she
returned in a few minutes, and reached up for her as she lay down and kissed
him again.
"I never get tired of that," she purred.
"Good," he grunted. "So, you ready to roll soon?"
"Only if you are," she nodded as she backed away and they realized
they had to get up.
. "So what do ya wanna do?"
"You mentioned the 'Alpha bits'," she chuckled. "Does it have
anything to do with�"
"Department H," he said. "I didn't tell ya everything. Creed
was a mistake on their part. I was their perfected little weapon. An' that
wasn't ALL that they had on the plan for me� they wanted me to be a flamin'
leader like Cyke... for their pet team..."
"Alpha Flight," Jubilee said. Wolverine froze.
"Who told ya about them?"
"Oh come on Wolvie, everyone knows about them. Like Excalibur. They're
only a bunch of superheroes like us! I could figure out what was going on� and
your connection to 'em."
"Sorry bout that," he apologized. "Didn't give ya much
credit."
"I'll forgive you for now," she said half seriously, teasing.
"But is that where we were headed?"
"Partly yes. I got some email the other month from Heather Hudson.
Seems her hubby's had an accident. He can't lead the team no more� spinal
injury, from the neck down�"
"So... he's vindicator?" Jubilee said. "And the same man who
found you�"
"Yep," he said. "An I guess I feel sorry for the poor guy,
especially Heather. So I'm gonna throw him a bone�"
"You're going to� do what you never wanted?" she asked.
"I'm gonna have to train Heather t' put the threads on. She said she
wanted to do it. I wanna convince her she might be better off not doin' it.
It's too dangerous for�"
"If you say it's too dangerous for a frail I'll bop you!" Jubilee
held up her hand, sizzling with a low power paff.
"Sorry, but she's not Storm. She's a scientist. And she has no business
putting on that monkey suit�"
"So's Hank. And he's�"
"This is different darlin. She's had no combat training like you,
Storm, me or any of the other people. So I haveta find someone in the team who can
lead. An' I gotta be an example�" he muttered. "Even though I didn�t
think I'd see the day I'd be their damn leader�" Logan muttered as if
spitting out a bitter taste. "So� if yer up to it, I'm gonna put on the
threads and meet up with them� near their trainin' camp about three miles from
here�"
"What about the people here� won't they get wise to us if they see two
costumed superheroes come outta here?" Jubilee asked.
"Nope. They've got a tie to the Department," Wolverine said.
"Why else didja think I chose this joint�"
"No way, they're agents?" asked Jubilee. Wolverine nodded as he
got up, and walked over to his duffle bag. He started pulling out the black,
blue and yellow suit she was so familiar with. But there was no x buckle logo
on the belt. Rather just a simple wide red belt with a brass buckle. No ties to
the X-men.
He lay it on the bed, and Jubilee saw him remove his robe. He blushed and
then stopped. "Sorry takes getting' used to�"
"I won't look if you don't want," Jubilee laughed at how silly he
was being. "Besides, I've gotta get my gear on too, huh?"
"I was hoping ya'd be in for this. I need yer backup�" he said.
"Even if it's just moral support� Heather's a tough broad� and maybe I
could fight fire with fire if it came down to it�"
"I'm your girl," she said with a grin as she went to dig her
costume out of her bag.
Only once did she glance back and see a glimpse of his bare back, rippling
with muscle as he tugged his tights on, and slid his sleeveless top on over his
shoulders. She picked up her bodysuit and wriggled into it, fastening the
seamless zipper with a grunt. The unstable molecules yielded and she pulled her
gloves on. She hesitated putting on the simple red facemask, and realized
Wolverine had probably gotten a glimpse of her bare back while changing. Not
that she minded at all. He'd have to get used to a lot more if they were going
to continue this.
Wolverine stood there once more, as he tugged his mask on. She pulled on
hers as well, knowing they had to transform from what they were to the heroes
that people knew. She glanced at her GenX logo and toyed with taking it off
before he stopped her.
"Don't bother Jubilee, you're not leaving the X-men. I'm not either,
but I gotta look convincing for them�" he said.
"I'm your partner, right?" Jubilee asked as she pulled off the
badge and tossed it into her bag. "So� what do you think?"
"You look poured into that suit," he growled.
"If I knew this would get your attention, I'd have worn it
sooner," she teased.
"Better be careful what ya wish for," Wolverine growled audibly,
stepping up the volume as he let the costume do its work. "Cause ya may
get it�"
A while later they had finished dressing one another in their costumes, a
fun game, because Jubilee wasn't used to the game of covering up rather the
alternative.
When they were again their hero selves, they refrained from putting the
masks on. Wolverine tossed her jacket to her. "We need a bit o' cover for
a while. Then it's off with the civvies� you still up to this?"
"Always," she nodded as she followed him down the stairs, and
locked the door to their room. They didn�t' get so many stares with their tops
covered at least, and she followed him to the cycle. Both of them climbed on,
and Jubilee fastened her helmet. Wolverine kickstarted the Harley and it
rumbled to life beneath them. She hugged him close and he grunted with
satisfaction that she was close to his body still. Every part of her still
tingled, and she lurched into him as the cycle sped away from the inn and into
the winding road that led deeper into the mountains.
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