What Was I Thinking?

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in the story…I strictly borrowed them, that's it…They belong to Square-Enix and whoever else deserves credit…It simply isn't me…

Lucrecia woke up she let out a moan as she rolled over to glance at the clock then jetted up,
"Oh shit! I'm late!" she yelled. Vincent rolled over and looked at her and smiled,

"Sorry, I didn't think you'd still be here." He watched her as she jumped up and proceeded to put her clothes on. She always looked so cute when she was in a hurry. He watched her as she sloppily pulled her hair up in a loose ponytail he couldn't help but think about the night before. Once again she had come over after a long night of work at the lab, looking for her release. He knew that she was using him, but as long as no one knew, he didn't mind. He knew if Prof. Hojo found out she'd be done for in the sense of a job at least. He didn't want to think about the bad thoughts; just what he knew made him feel good. The sweet way she moaned his name as he was deep inside her, the way he made her breath catch in her throat every time he moved his hips upward filling her more. The taste of her lips as they both of theirs met and their tongues hungrily felt out each others mouth. Every night that he knew he was doing something for her that he knew someone else couldn't. Vincent quickly snapped back and by the time he realized he had spaced out, Luc was already gone. He lay back in bed, he didn't mind, he knew she'd be back.

Lucrecia rushed out of Vincent's apartment, why had she stayed all night? Why didn't she leave after the rush like she always did? Was she falling for him? No, she loved the Professor…She would never hurt him. But God she knew she already was, he just didn't know it yet. 'Luc, why are doing this to yourself?' she said to herself as she fixed her lab coat and scanned her key card to get into the ShinRa building. She quickly grabbed a coffee and headed down to the lab.

"Good morning, Lucrecia. Sleep well?"

"Yeah, I did." She replied whilst thinking, 'Sleep? Last night? Yeah after I cheated on fiancé for the billionth time…I slept.' "You?"

"Ah, you know…Long night working." Hojo replied, he leaned in and gave her a quick kiss. "I called your apartment last night around 10ish. I didn't get an answer. You must have been tired!" he teased.

'Yeah tired all right…10ish? Yeah I was fucking Valentine, and you thought I was asleep.' She thought, but the only reply she could give him was a light laugh. The more she thought about it, the more it hurt her. This man gave her a ring, loved her, and wanted to provide for her, take care of her forever and this is how she was repaying him; going to sleep with his bodyguard at night while he worked late. She quietly looked down at her ring and spun it around. She always took it off when she was with Vincent. It was a matter of making herself feel better she always assumed she didn't quite know why she did it. Hell, it probably wouldn't make Vincent any difference as long as he got what she was offering.

A/N: Well that's all for this chapter! Please review! Lemme know where I should go with this! Much love and thanks for reading my ficcy! 