<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.freeapplewallpapers.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Eliza-Dushku.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rogue<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rogue/Highlights Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 5th 2:00 am (night of the 4th)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rogue<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Rogue is starting to realize it's hard to tell Heather "no."<br/><strong>wearing:</strong>See image.<br/><hr/><br/>Rogue just chuckled softly, and her hand gave Heather's an encouraging squeeze through the silk sheet. She knew her roommate really struggled with her school work. And, well, she knew she wouldn't be much better. But her schooling had stopped at getting a GED a few years back. She could handle the basics--reading, writing, and math. Running around with the Brotherhood, she didn't really need more than that, though Mystique had made sure she was proficient in them. For as awful as the woman could be, she had really tried to fulfill the "mother" role in her life. And it had been needed...She had never really had a mother, and Rogue had latched onto that kind of affection like a staved woman to food.<br/><br/>She snapped out of her thoughts as Heather started to rub her side through the sheet. She could feel her body starting to warm up, her breathing hitch slightly. The girl was being persistent that night...And it was getting harder to say no. As starved for contact as she was, a girl like Heather was almost as bad as a drug...<br/><br/>Worse, seeing as she couldn't get rid of her.<br/><br/>"People gotta sleep to recharge, shug," she teased, her voice a bit shaky, as she tried to not think about the hand on her side. "Not everyone gets ta recharge like you do." She chewed on her bottom lip some, her eyes meeting Heather's, and following them to the jelly on her chest. Ah...That explained the resurged interest.<br/><br/>"Hm...Now, can Ah trust you t' behave, if Ah help you study?" she teased, falling into the trap, as her hand stroked over Heather's hand through the sheet. Over her wrist, up her arm, dragging the sheet with it to keep the skin on skin contact from happening. "Gonna need a boost then, t' help you study all night...Maybe tyin' it all to something...fun...will help it stick for ya..."