Logan making out with a person he thinks is Jean Grey, Wolverine finds scars from the wound he gave Mystique in the first film.]
Mystique:
[returns to her own form] No one's ever left a scar quite like you.
Logan:
What do you want, an apology?
Mystique:
You know what I want. The question is, what do you want? [She shape-shifts into Storm, Rogue and Jean; Wolverine pushes her away and she assumes the form of Stryker.] What do you really want?
Logan reluctantly agrees.
Logan "Fine... The girl"
Mystique shifts into Jean Gray, as she slithers back over licking her lips content with herself, Logan grabs her arm.
Logan "I Said... The Girl..."
Mystique smirks and shifts into Rogue innocently batting her eyes at him.
Mystique (As Rogue) "Be gentle I've never done this before Logan."
Logan hated to admit it but Rogue made his cock rock hard, something about the innocence in her face, he could smell the inexperience on her a mile away, those baby doll eyes. A few years back when he'd seen her in that bar and then again when he found her stowed away in his truck. His animalistic instincts were yearning to pull over wait for little Rouge to fall asleep then sink his teeth into her young flesh. Fuck her senseless in the back of his cab and then in the night as she slept in his arms abandon her on the side of the road, Logans usual MO.