Gigi watched Q as he held his hit in his lungs and closed his eyes for a minute, letting the drug work it's effects on his body. She hated how impossibly sexy she was as the smoke blew slowly out of the corner of his mouth. Staying there, in the dark intimacy of the library, getting high was a mistake, she could tell that much already because it was taking everything she had not to taste his lips. As much as she fucking hated him sometimes, she had wondered what his lips felt like against hers since the moment she'd met him.
“It was exhilarating.” Q finally answered her, the words breaking the silence smoothly and she raised a brow at him. She was going to push him further, curious as all hell when he reached out and Geeg had to hold her breath to keep from doing anything stupid as he gripped her throat. His grip wasn't too tight, but her heart was racing in her chest as she tilted her head back slightly to look up at him, almost as though she was inviting him to squeeze tighter. She couldn't help it, sexually, she was a bit of a masochist and enjoyed a little pain and humiliation. Part of her wanted him to choke her until she could hardly breathe and there were black bruises around her small throat.
Even though Geeg knew she should stop him while she still could, he turned her, so that her back was against the bookshelves instead of his and she let out a shaking breath when his grip tightened slightly on her throat. She just held his eyes in the darkness, practically lost in them at that point. “He deserved it.” He whispered, and she bit her lip hard as he leaned in close. His lips grazed her cheek ever so slightly, setting her on fire in a way she'd never experienced. Not even Cain could make her knees weak the way Q was with just a few whispers, and it only got worse as his grip tightened even further, cutting off her air supply ever so slightly.
She couldn't help but let her eyes drink in his tattooed skin and wonder what kind of ink he had under his shirt, how his naked skin would feel against hers. It was practically torturing her as he pressed the weight of his body against hers and it honestly took everything in her not to start undoing his belt. “But then again, I suppose everyone deserves to die for one thing or another.” He said the words like they were the core of everything he believed in. “Don’t you think?” He asked, keeping his grip around her throat, but pulling back enough to hold her eyes.
Despite herself, Gigi found herself nodding softly as she kept her eyes on his in the darkness. Her breathing was a little ragged, and she felt like, if he wasn't gripping her neck, her knees might give out. Her eyes went to his lips as she licked her own, wondering, needing to know what they tasted like. She knew it was wrong. He was a good friend of Cain's, and way too dangerous for her, not to mention she hated him half the time, but she really wanted him.
"God knows I do." She said whispered simply, and a little breathlessly in response to his question. Without thinking it through, Gigi reached out. She grabbed the thin black tie on his school uniform and pulled it forward, bringing his face back within a centimeter of hers without breaking his grip on her throat. She leaned up on her toes, slowly pressing her lips against his before becoming firmer and more urgent in the kiss, slipping her tongue past his lips and letting out a low moan from the back of her throat. Fuck. His lips had her absolutely spinning. She knew she needed to push him off before a kiss became a mistake neither of them could take back, but instead, her hands slid up the front of his shirt as she devoured his lips hungrily with her own and started to loosen his tie, hating that she was such a slut, but unable to stop herself.
She wasn't sure she'd ever wanted someone so bad in her life, and she was a fucking sex addict. She'd been around the block a time or two to say the least, and most men tended to disappoint her because they couldn't really keep up with her kink and experience. If the electricity in his kiss was any indication, however, she knew Q wouldn't disappoint. In fact, he might actually surprise her and show her a thing or two.
Cain watched as she seemed to think about it for a second, waiting for her answer. The moment didn't last long, however, and he didn't exactly get the answer he was looking for. Before he'd even realized what was happening, Shi looped one of her manicured fingers through his belt look and pulled him closer. A second later, she had her arm around his neck and her lips pressed hard against his.
The kiss caught him off guard, so he took a second to react. He should push her off, for Gigi's sake at least, but he couldn't bring himself too. Instead, he brought a hand up, lacing his fingers in her hair as he kissed her back, even harder. His lips couldn't seem to get enough of hers and he let out a deep groan when she pushed him back against the wall. He wanted to start pulling her clothes off because he'd lost all ability to think reasonably. He wasn't thinking about Gigi, or the fact that kissing her was practically putting his life in jeopardy, all he was thinking about was how fucking good her kiss felt. Better then his best day with Geeg.
Her small body leaned heavily against his and he gripped her hips to pull her tighter, wanting so bad, to explore every single inch of her. Before he could slip her skirt down, and make a huge mistake, however, she pulled away and he sighed a small sigh of relief. He wanted her badly, but he knew he couldn't have her, and he didn't have the strength to be the one to pull away first. Not after tasting her lips.
“To the city.” Shiloh answered him and Cain just nodded, still trying to gain control over his racing thoughts and beating heart. “I’m going to get ready. Meet me in fifteen, west wing exit?” she breathed, and he nodded, but it didn't really matter. Before he could say anything, she was gone, up the stairs and out of the room. Cain let out a long, low groan and gave the concrete wall a solid punch, ripping up his knuckles a bit, but he needed it. The slight sting helped keep him from chasing Shi down and fucking her.
He knew going out with her after that kiss was a horrible idea. It was almost a guarantee that he was going to cheat on Geeg, but he didn't really care. As horrible as it was, he told himself everything he could to make himself feel better about it as he showered and changed in the room he shared with Q. He told himself Geeg did it to him all the time, and that she deserved a little taste of her own medicine, even though he knew it was an awful rationale.
Finally, when he was ready, he used his laptop once more to switch security feeds and what not, before ducking out of his room. He tried to talk himself out of it over and over again in his head as he made his way towards the exit, but then he turned the corner and saw her, standing there waiting waiting for him. She was out of her school uniform, which was a generally rare sight and he couldn't help but smirk because she looked sexy as fuck. His mind went back to the kiss and he knew there was no going back now. "Ready?" He breathed with a wicked grin as he approached her. All they had to do was slip out the door, around the building, and bribe the officer at the back gate and they'd be free to do whatever they wanted until early morning.