Re: Rogue & Nico Jackson
Rogue smiled at him, shrugging a little. "Alive good, I don't want you hurt because of me. Again." She still felt awful for the last time. She could have killed him.
She hurriedly coated her lips with ice as he leaned back in. She returned his kiss almost hungrily, she craved contact like people craved caffeine. She went until the ice started to melt, before shaking her head.