...ry as she danced and listened to the band on the stage.
At least two hundred thousand screaming fans surrounded her and her friends. He'd created this many fans because he wanted people pushing in on her from all sides, so that she wouldn't realize when he arrived and so that she wouldn't be able to watch him leave. He didn't really think that it was necessary to disguise his exits any more. Because both Jean and Rogue knew what he looked like. But he felt it still added a sense of mystery to the whole thing if he kept himself hidden from her during the seduction.
When he felt that she was completely engrossed in the music and the dancing, he moved toward her through the crowd of people. They all seemed to dance out of his way when he got near them, and then moved back into place once he passed by. It was as if they'd simply chosen to dance aside at the exact moment he needed them out of his way. Of course, he was in complete control of the dream, so it wasn't really that big of a surprise.
A few moments later, he stood directly behind Rogue and watched as she thrashed with her friends. Or whatever the proper term was these days for the wild, erratic dancing that kids loved to do. He'd lost all interest in the loud music that they seemed to enjoy many years ago and he'd never been all that talented when it came to dancing. So, instead of trying to watch her dance, his eyes focused on her swaying ass.
He'd not had the time to get a really good look at it while...