Follow Rogue and Gambit

Both Remy and Anna were lost in thought.

This guy had just turned their lives upside down by suggesting that they should start adding others to their sex life.

Sure they'd had conversations about it in the past, but it was mainly half-joking quips before turning to other subjects.

Now, however, they knew they had to have a serious conversation.

Neither one wanted to broach the subject until they got home, at which point Remy spoke up.

"Chere, why don't we invite others in?" He asked her, getting a shrug in response.

"Ah guess Ah never took the idea all that seriously, but Ah've been thinking about it quite a bit after we talked to that guy." Anna responded.

Remy merely nodded.

"After all Ah think we both have a bunch of people on this island we'd fuck in a heartbeat!" Rogue exclaimed.

Remy knew her well enough to know that she was wasn't sure which direction she leaned in and she needed to talk through it before she made any final decision.

Remy had already thought about it and, unsurprisingly, he quickly realized that he was all for it.

Rogue, however, was the one he wasn't sure of.

She had seemed very content with her life and probably wasn't all that eager to add anyone into the mix.

The Corruptor, however, had put some thoughts in her head.

Unbeknownst to Remy, she was already making a mental list of people she wanted to fuck.

With or without Remy.

She loved him with all her heart and soul, but she couldn't let him hold her back when it came to spreading her wings (and other body parts).

She decided to just be clear with him.

"So, do you wanna do this?" She asked, the tone letting him know that, she was all for this.

"Chere, we do this and everything could change." He said, trying to give some semblance of reason.

"Of course, but it's not like change isn't the one constant in our lives." Rogue replied.

Remy had to agree with that, hell Wolverine and Scott had finally put things aside and decided to just share Jean Grey, why couldn't they do something like that?

"Well, who do we go after first?" Remy asked, Rogue had to stop and think about that one.

"There are a lot of great options and I think this is gonna take a bit of conversation, to be honest." Rogue said, getting a nod for Remy.

If they needed to talk through this, he was fine with that.

****

The Corruptor felt like the time was right to have a quick chat with Betsy.

He didn't need to do much, but continue to give her little shoves in the right direction.

He found her at the tiki bar, having a drink.

Which made it perfect for him.

A little inebriation never hurt his chances at corruption.

In fact, it helped.

In this case, he didn't really need the help, Betsy was already well on her way to where he wanted her.

Still, it never hurt to follow up.

****

The Corruptor was ready to have a quick chat with Betsy.

He didn't need to do much, but continue to give her little shoves in the right direction.

He found her at the tiki bar, having a drink.

Which made it perfect for him.

He strolled over to her and began to chat with her like they were old friends.

In Betsy's mind, that's exactly what they were.

The Corruptor was someone she could trust with any secret she had.

And she could always turn to him for advice.

"So, how's the big return to modeling going?" He asked her, getting a bit of a smile in response.

"It's going alright, I've been slowly getting my name out there again." She said as she took out her phone and showed him a few pictures, looking to him for approval.

The Corruptor gave a solemn nod and watched as Betsy's face briefly fell.

He had her right where he wanted her and he decided to give her some more invaluable advice.

"I like what I'm seeing, but it's all very bland, I think you need to start pushing the envelope when it comes to showing skin." He said.

She took his words to heart.

Just as he'd hoped.

"Betsy, I'm not saying that you gotta do hardcore porn, although I wouldn't argue against it, I just think that it's time to show the world how sexy you really are, even without the other body." The Corruptor continued.

Betsy thought that sounded fun, being the upper crust gal gone bad.

She definitely had a lot more options now, thanks to The Corruptor (although she, much like the others, knew him as Travis, the perfect generic name, in his opinion).

With that little chat, The Corruptor informed Betsy that he had to be on his way and he left to look for someone new to corrupt.

Betsy thanked her lucky stars that she'd met him.