Georgia wasn't sure what it was about Q that always seemed to get her so worked up, but for some reason, he seemed to be able to push her buttons like no one else. She walked quickly back towards her room, knowing she'd made an unnecessary amount of noise and that she had to get out of the hall before someone found her. Besides, now that she was all pissed off, she needed Cain. He'd fuck her good, and she'd forget all about the stupid shit Q had said.
She didn't even get to finish texting Cain though. Instead, Q caught her by the arm once more and her jaw clenched tightly. She had to fight the urge to whirl around and slap him across the face, both hating and loving that he'd followed her. Before she could even think about fighting him off, however, he slapped a hand over her mouth tight and she caught sight of a few security guards coming around the corner as he dragged her down a different hallway.
He quickly tapped in the code to the library before shoving her into the dark room and she just rolled her eyes. She knew he'd pretty much just saved her from an ugly punishment at the hands of those guards, but she hated him for it at the same time because she had too much pride to thank him. “Are you trying to get both of us put in confinement?” He asked, and she just scoffed as she watched him check the window to make sure the guards were gone. The punishments were pretty bad, but, depending on who she was in trouble with, she could usually get out of them using her own wicked ways.
Q turned to face her then, and, even in the darkness, she could see that familiar smug smirk on his lips. Somehow it both made her want to kiss him, and hit him at the same time. “Sadist huh?” He grinned and she just shrugged. Sadist was probably putting it nicely to be honest. She'd never met anyone so dark and dangerous, and yet somehow impossibly charming at the same time. She'd thought Cain and her were rebels until she'd met the King siblings. They'd seen and done things that, Gigi, with her lavish and pampered upbringing, would probably never experience, no matter how badass she thought she was. “That’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.” He breathed coyly before slipping off into the dark library.
Gigi went to the door, glancing out the window for gaurds, contemplating leaving. She really should. Afterall, the guards were gone and she was only a few hallway turns away from her room. Being trapped alone in that dark room with Q was a bad idea, that much she knew. She tended to actively avoid being along with Q as much as possible, because she knew it was only a matter of time before she either tried to fuck him or kill him.
In the end, she decided she might as well wait until the next class started in ten minutes or so. That way, she wouldn't get caught in the hall during a passing period, when there was a lot more staff out. Instead of leaving, Geeg went over to one of the bookshelves, running a finger along the spines of the books as she walked down the row, her eyes on Q in the dark. Not for the first time, she found herself wondering what his touch was like and had to chew on her lip to keep herself under control. She stopped then and pulled down a book, the bible. "I wonder, will you burst into flames?" She joked as she tossed the book in his direction. The book glanced off his shoulder and she just smirked and shrugged. "What a shame." She chuckled under her breath before pulling down another bible.
She thumbed through the pages quickly, not really reading them, just letting her eyes run over the tiny words before she stopped suddenly and tore a page out quickly, a loud, violent tear breaking the silence of the room. "Corinthians 11:14," she breathed in the dark, reading from the page she'd just ripped out. "No wonder, for even Satan disguises himself as an angel of light." She smirked as she glanced up at Q, raising a brow. The words didn't mean much to her and never had. She could remember, growing up in Savannah, being dragged to church every Sunday and hating every boring second of it. She would look up at the cross hanging above the preacher and wonder to herself, what it felt like to be God.
She went over to one of the study tables then and pulled a chair out, plopping herself down as she tossed her purse up on the table and lay the torn bible page out flat. She pulled her weed stash from her purse and, with expert hands, started to roll the bible page into a nice, thick joint, glancing up at Q occasionally as she ran her tongue along the paper and sealed it. One it was done, Geeg crossed the room one more time. There was only one reachable window in the room, sitting above a low, waist-high bookshelf. Gigi grabbed another book and hopped up onto the bookshelf, sitting on it's top. She had spent nearly a year in that hellhole of a school, and knew all the best places to smoke without getting caught. The library was one of them because the lock on the window was broken. All she had to do was squeeze a small hand between the bars, lift the heavy window a crack, and wedge a book under it to keep it open.
Once the window was properly cracked, Gigi turned back to face Q, sitting on top of the bookshelf with her legs crossed. She brought the joint to her lips and lit it, taking a long, deep hit before turning towards the window to blow the smoke out slowly. She held a hand out with the joint in it, offering it to Q. If she was going to be trapped there with him for a little bit, they might as well get a little high. "Tell me something I don't know about you, Mr. King." She teased lightly, trying to kill the time with a little light conversation that, hopefully, wouldn't turn her on or piss her off.
Cain could tell he'd gotten under Shi's skin, no matter how hard she tried to hide it and he couldn't help but be a little amused. He was good at manipulating people. Sure, he wasn't the son of a cult leader like the King siblings, but he sure as hell knew how to talk just about anyone into just about anything. It was one of his many hidden talents that made him surprisingly dangerous. Most people underestimated him because of his good grades and fondness for computers, but he was actually a highly skilled con artist.
Cain watched as Shiloh thought for a moment, but he knew already she was going to say yes, and was merely putting on a show for his sake, making him raise a brow. A minute later, she was pulling him down the hall and he simply followed her as she lead him towards the furnace room. “You're not as fucking awesome as you seem to think.” He heard Georgia's familiar shouting from around the corner and rolled his eyes. He had half a mind to follow her voice and find out who she was yelling at, hoping like hell she wasn't cheating again.
He knew going after her wasn't a good idea though. If he was going to fight with her, he really shouldn't do it in the middle of the hallway because their fights, often got ugly and violent. The last thing he needed was for a guard to catch her screaming her lungs off at him while he slapped her around. “Remind me again, why you’re with her.” Shi teased and he just chuckled under his breath and flipped her off. Honestly, sometimes, he didn't even know the answer to that question. When him and Gigi had first started, it had been great. He'd seemed to make her pretty happy and she was a catch to say the least. Not only was she beautiful, but she was kinky, good as fuck in bed, and, if you knew her well enough, had a good heart.
Things had changed over time though. Something had happened between the two months that they'd been apart after he'd been sent to Saint Vincent's. Something she wouldn't tell him about. Whatever it was, he no longer seemed to make her happy. When she said she loved him, it sounded more like a desperate obsession then a confession of feeling, and he honestly wished he could go back to the early days of their relationship. In fact, for the first two months or so of their relationship, she hadn't cheated on him at all. It may not sound like much, but for Georgia, who fucked like it was going out of style, that was damn near saintly. “Nevermind I don’t care.” Shi said then, pulling him from his thoughts of Gigi and he realized they had finally reached the furnace room door.
Cain stood back and watched her as she typed in the key code before the two of them slipped inside. The furnace room as essentially just a small section of the building's basement. The furnace was in there, obviously, as well as some old furniture, as it was also used for storage of unwanted shit. It was dimly lit with red bulbs, making it a little eerie, and for that reason alone, the four of them had thrown several fairly successful and very exclusive parties down in that room. The kind of parties where you had to know someone to get in, of course. They couldn't risk anyone ratting them out for using the space.
Cain leaned against the wrought iron rail of the stairs as he watched Shi sink down onto the couch and light herself a joint. “So, what’s the plan Einstein? You have one of those right?” She asked and he just laughed lightly. Of course he had a plan. It was kind of his deal. He was the one with the plan, the others were the ones that carried it out. “I’m not sucking anyone’s dick.” She said honestly and he raised a brow at that. “I’m not Georgia.” She teased, and his jaw clenched a little at that comment.
He knew his girl was a slut, there was no denying that, but he didn't exactly like it being thrown in his face. He didn't let it get to him too much though because he knew Shi was only saying it to annoy him, and not to really dig at his relationship, or Gigi. She and Geeg were very different girls, but they were actually pretty good friends. "You don't have to suck anyone's dick princess, just pretend you're going to." He shrugged casually.
He pulled out a cigarette an lit it, making a mental note as he did so to get more soon. He was nearly out. "Lure some poor guard down here, I don't really care how." He flicked his wrist like it didn't make a difference to him. For all he cared, she could drag a guard down there by his tie, or seduce him into meeting her there, it didn't matter either way. "I'll be down here waiting." He explained, letting her know, no matter what she promised the guard, she wouldn't actually have to do anything sexual. If he set up something sexaul between Shi and a guard and Q found out, he would be as good as dead, he knew that. He wasn't stupid enough for that.
"I'll knock him out before he even knows what happened and steal his key." He shrugged before holding up another key. It was the key to his own room he'd stolen off a guard months ago. It would only open his room so it wasn't going to do the job he needed it to in order to get them out for the night, but it was a good enough decoy and he wouldn't need it anymore once he got a skeleton key. "We'll swap it with this and he'll have no idea what even happened when he wakes up." He shrugged simply. The only thing that would fuck things up for them was if the guard woke up and remembered their faces and ratted on them, but as much as he hated using the Georgia card, she'd be able to fix that situation easily with a bat of her lashes.