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The New Girls	By : DarkRoze Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Het - Male/Female Views: 11369 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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It was a few hours later when Connie got up to go to the bathroom. Everything seemed fine until she was on her way back, Logan had rolled over. That alone didn’t bother her but the fact that his arms where at his sides with his fists clenched did.
"Logan?" Connie said, from across the room. The man on the bed didn’t respond as he laid there like he was strapped down. Connie crept over to the side of the bed and laid her hand on his shoulder. She didn’t do anything to him it was just so he knew she was there, but in the next moment she was on her back gasping as Logan was suddenly on her pining her to the floor by her throat with one hand as he lifted his fist up. His claws extended, she looked up to his face trying to see if she'd done something wrong but his eyes were strange. They were open but they didn’t seem to see her or realize who she was.
"Logan…" Connie said clawing at his arm. His claws started coming at her and she realized that they were aimed for her chest. It was if he woke up mid swing and saw what was happening; Connie saw what happened as if in slow motion. His eyes suddenly came to life with fear and shock, his claws retracted but it was too late to stop the momentum of the blow. Then Connie was suddenly standing there watching him as his fist hit the floor, it must have been on a cross beam because his fist didn’t go through the floor but she heard something crack. He paused as he looked around the room, when he saw her standing a few feet away he just stared at her. He wasn’t sure what to do but he didn’t have to because Connie was walking over to him. He flinched when she pulled him into a hug but after a moment he snuggled into her. He was well aware that he could have hurt her or worse killed her, and for the first time he was thankful for whatever happened to her to give her the abilities she had. He didn’t miss the hint of sulfur dissipating in the air around them.
"It’s alright, I'm fine." She whispered. Again the words eluded him so he just held her for a while before she started pulling him back into the bed. He didn’t want to go but he could tell she still needed sleep, so he went. After her breathing evened back out he laid there just watching the ceiling, he let his mind wonder back to the dream he had been having.

There was a female child, he was being tortured and she was being forced to watch. They wanted her to do something, but he couldn’t remember what. He knew they weren't just using him as an example but that his abuse was actually her punishment. The room was dark and damp, it was filthy and she looked like she was in nothing more than a filthy shredded pillow case. She'd been yelling for them to stop, promising to obey them. He'd tried not to show the pain, tried to keep from screaming. In the dream he knew that was what they wanted to torture her with, he didn’t know who she was but he knew two things for sure. The first was that he was 100% sure that she wasn’t biologically related to him; the second was that her eyes had been the color of warm honeyed amber. The need to protect her didn’t really shock him so much as just how strong the need was, it was if by protecting her… the thought stopped there, it was a vital bit of information but as he’d long ago learned it would do no good trying to remember it.

Connie sat up and looked around the room, when her eyes fell on his form wrapped in nothing but a thin hotel towel they warmed. He stared at them in shock, he knew they were amber but it wasn’t until this moment that he realized they changed color when they looked at him. They were no longer hard sharp amber, but the color of sun warmed honey fresh from the hive. Connie looked at him with those eyes, an unmistakable hunger burring in them, he'd had his share of women over the years and honestly he couldn’t remember them all. He looked into her eyes though and something in him knew that none of them had ever looked at him with eyes that demanded and begged for him at the same time. Connie was a mystery he wanted to take his time unraveling, and most of the time she seemed perfectly happy to let him.
"Don’t do that." He growled.
"Don’t do what?" She asked innocently.
"You know what, now stop it." He said as he walked over and grabbed a cigar and lit it. Connie remembered how last night she'd simply closed her eyes and remembered standing on the other side of the room. She closed her eyes and imagined herself standing behind Logan with her arms wrapped around him and in the next moment she was there, Logan flinched but relaxed instantly realizing it was only her.
“Con one of these days you’ll do that and get hurt.” He growled.
“Then I’ll deserve it won’t I besides it’ll heal.” She said laying her head on between his shoulders. He was suddenly turning around in her arm and glaring at her.
“No woman deserves to be hurt, least of all by her mate.” He growled, she looked up at him anger radiated off him. She didn’t know how to handle him like this; he was actually upset with her for thinking that if he hit her on accident it would be ok.
“Logan I didn’t mean that I supported domestic violence, I only meant that I am aware of how skittish you can be. So if you react on pure instinct without being aware of what you’re actually doing, then I won’t hold it against you. Make no mistake though that if you try to hurt me out of anger I will kill you. Mate or not.”
“You will?” Logan asked quietly, she nodded at him.
“I have my limits; I’ll tell you to stop and if you don’t I’ll kill you. Not because I want to but because I know you’d accept nothing less of me.” She said quietly, he wrapped his arms around her.
“Didn’t you guys get enough of that last night?” Kenai said from the connecting door. Logan chuckeled and pulled away.
“I’ll get dressed then we can go, check out is in half an hour.” He said, the girls went to the other room and gathered the few bags they had brought. They were all standing in the girl’s room when there was a knock on the door. Connie couldn’t help the fear that poured through her and Kenai seemed to be trying to disappear where she stood. Logan walked over to the door.
“Hello?” He said, without opening it.
“Housekeeping, you stay no clean, you go I clean?” A female voice asked, it was clear English was her second language.
“Come back in ten minutes we’ll be gone.” Logan responded.
“Okay you go, I clean.” She said.
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