Trinity Jinx | By : jennaraven Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Xamot unlocked the door, wondering to himself what the hell he was thinking. First I’m talking to her like she’s an old friend. Then I’m bringing her home like she’s a date, his brother would have a cow.
Jay wasn’t sure; this was supposed to be an enemy. Perhaps this was a trick she thought as she paused in the doorway. He saw her hestitation”it’s ok, I just wanted to talk some more, please come in” She glanced up at his face still a little unsure. Still she decided to enter anyways, what would cobra have to gain by capturing her now.
Xamot found himself wanting her to be comfortable, funny a few months ago he would have been trying to kill her. Instead here they were in his apartment, like they were dating or something. He glanced over at her she was still standing awkwardly by the door.
“Please come in, sit down, can I get you something to drink?” Jay stared at him in disbelief, why is he being so nice to me? Just a few weeks ago she would have been trying to arrest him. Jay nodded she could actually use a drink, her nerves were shot.
Ever since they disbanded the Joes, it seemed like everything was going downhill. First Flint left her to go home to his hometown, four states away. Then no one would hire her, not even the security companies. The bills piled up and eventually the utilities disconnected her. Then to top it all off she was evicted. I used to have a nice place like this she thought.
To make bad things worse she couldn’t get a hold of Flint. The one time she had gotten through a woman answered. Jay knew he had a roommate but he hadn’t said it was a woman. That last bit of news had crushed what was left of Jay’s spirit.
She sat down on the edge of the couch numbed by the day’s events. Xamot came out of the kitchen holding two large glasses of whiskey. He handed her one and sat down beside her. “So why don’t we start at the beginning, tell me jay what happened to you?” he asked Jay took a large drink of the glass she was holding and started talking. She told him everything from the disbanding of the Joes to Flint’s new roommate.
Xamot pursed his lips at the roommate thing. That’s messed up he thought to have a beautiful woman like jay and then discard her. What an idiot he thought, man should have his ass kicked for that behavior. She stopped at the end of her story already. He nodded, when she said she was done, took a sip of his own drink and began his own tale of woe. He told her everything from the acquisition of the stone, to his own brother’s weird behavior.
He actually seemed like a nice guy she thought, she found herself wondering why he had become a terrorist in the first place. If they hadn’t been on different sides they might have been friends. He seemed so sad right now, she knew he must be hurting big time. To be that close to someone then to have him or her drifts away from you that quickly must be really painful. Jay gently laid her hand on his, which was resting on his knee.
He looked up startled by her touch. He sat there looking at her not knowing what to say, even looking like this she was beautiful. Least I can do for her is give her a change of clothes and a chance to clean up. “Jay?” he said suddenly aware that she was moving closer. She moved closer her lips started to brush his. This wasn’t right he thought, she was obviously vulnerable and now slightly tipsy.
He gently pulled away “jay, I think you’ve had enough, dear” he said gently moving the now empty glass away from her. “C’mon” he said, taking her hand and leading her towards the bathroom. He pulled a towel from the hall closet. He shoved it into her hands and before she could protest he shoved her into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her.
He leaned on the doorframe silently smacking himself in the head. A beautiful woman makes a pass at me and I shove her in the bathroom, what is wrong with me?
Jay stood in the bathroom blinking in surprise. Then smacked herself in the forehead for making a pass at Xamot of all people. She set the towel down on the counter and removed her clothes, a bath sounded nice. She started the water and climbed in.
Xamot heard the water start up in the bathroom. He was busy digging through a box in the bottom of his closet. He knew he had some old girlfriends clothes in there but he never relised that he had enough to fill a box. He was trying to find something to fit her. I can’t believe I did that he thought again, as his hand closed on some jeans. “Ah ha” he said as he relised that they would fit, or so he hoped. He pulled a t- shirt out of the box as he heard the water shut off. He walked towards the bathroom holding the clothes in one hand. She opened the door and stepped out wearing nothing but a towel. Xamot dropped the clothes and stared. Xamot finally found his voice and said ”ah I found you a change of clothes, I hope they fit” he bent down to pick them up. She took the clothes from his outstretched hands and checked the size, yeah they should fit she said.
She slid the pants on, still trying to keep the towel up. She got the pants halfway up and the towel dropped. Xamot stared; he hadn’t expected her to try them on right there. He was even more shocked by the unexpected view.
Jay noticed him staring and blushed. Xamot saw the blush and politely turned away, but he was grinning. She quickly pulled the outfit on the rest of the way. Oh my gawd Xamot is a gentleman? She thought, shocked or at least trying to be.
“Xamot?” Jay said “yes” he answered turning back towards her. She had moved closer to him while his back was turned, he swallowed suddenly nervous. Jay was tired of spending her nights alone, she wanted a man in her bed tonight and at the moment she didn’t care whom.
She put her arms around his waist leaning into him. Then reached up and put her arms around his neck pulling his face down to hers. She closed her lips on his. He swallowed surprised at the kiss. ”One night” she whispered ”that’s all I’m asking” he nodded unable to answer.
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