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James's POV:

You: What are you doing right now?

I text Riley as I lay in my bed. I can't stop thinking about her. I know what I'm doing is bad and that I'm possibly being the worst boyfriend to Emily right now, but all I want to do is see Riley.

Riley: Not much. Em's staying at Steph's for the night and my parents have travelled.
You: So no one's home?
Riley: No...

I smile to myself because that would mean I could go to Riley's and spend time with her without anyone knowing. But she texts me back before I even get the chance to request it to her.

Riley: That doesn't mean you can come over James. I've already told you what's happening between us isn't right. I'm not going to hurt my sister.
You: Okay well what if I come over just as a friend?

That would be perfectly normal, wouldn't it? We dance at the same studio and see each other all the time so surely she'd allow that.

Riley: That would be so suspicious. We've barely ever hung out before.
You: It's not like anyone will see us Riles
Riley: James. No.

I sigh and plop my phone down, getting off my bed. I don't care what Riley says. If I want to see her and I know that she wants to see me, then I'm going to let us. No one's with her at the moment so why would anyone even notice in the first place? Sometimes Riley honestly worries too much. She's always been like that.

I grab my trainers from under my bed and quickly put them on, putting a simple black leather jacket over the top of my white t-shirt vest. I take my phone with me and see that she had texted me again.

Riley: Fine. But you can't stay long
You: Sweet.

I know she's hesitant about us having a relationship. But it will work itself out. Trust me.

I stand outside and ring the doorbell. I've been over to Riley and Emily's house multiple times already to know that they have a spare key under the brown welcome mat on their doorstep, but I don't want to freak Riley out and give her a heart attack by just entering, so I do things normally.

Pulling up at the front of their house, I noticed that her bedroom light was on since she hadn't yet done her curtains and so that's why it must have taken quite long for her to come down as it takes a while before she actually opens the door for me.

"Hey," she says once she pulls the door back. I smile at her and step inside.

"Hey. Wow, it's clean in here," I say, looking around the house. She shrugs and closes the heavy door behind her.

"Yeah, my parents are away so..."

"So your parents are the ones who make all the mess around here?" I ask, making her blush.

"No, that's not what I meant, I just mean- -"

"I'm playing with you, Ri," I chuckle and she smiles softly.

"Um, do you want to go upstairs, or...?" she asks slowly.

"Yeah, sure." I know that Riley feels uncomfortable being around me, but she doesn't have to. I won't deny that it's cute, though. 

She goes up the stairs and then leads me to her room, opening the door which had a cute baby photo of her on it and some with her and Emily. She then allows me to walk in before closing it behind her. I figured she likes to have her door closed because it is especially cold in their house, but her room is always kept warm somehow.
She walks over and draws her curtains shut before turning around and standing still, looking really anxious and worried.
"Riles, what's wrong?" I ask as I sit on her bed which I must say was incredibly soft. She starts playing with the rings on her fingers, looking down so that she doesn't have to look at me.

"James, what are you even doing here?" she sighs. 

"What do you mean?"

"You're dating Emily, James."

I walk up to her and hold her hands in mine.

"Ri, two days ago, you texted me saying that you wanted to be with me," I start.

"I know but..." she interrupts me, drifting off, clearly unsure of what to say. "I'm just so confused right now..."

"Riley, did you mean it?" I ask, lifting her chin up with my index finger. She rolls her eyes lightly before looking up at me again.

"Yeah...?" she says. "But- -"

"Then that's all that matters, Ri. Because I meant what I said. I do want you," I say to her. She starts playing with my fingers as it's placed in her hand.

"Can you say that again?" she asks softly, a smile forming on her lips. I grin as I hold her closer to me, my hands on the small of her back as she places her hands on my chest.

"I do want you," I say clearly. She grins also and then moves her head nearer so that her lips were just inches away from mine.

"I want you too, James," she whispers seductively before placing her hands on the back of my head and joining our lips together.

I push her back against the wall as she straddles me between her legs. As I pick her up, she lets out a soft moan which I take as an opportunity to slip my tongue into hers, so that our kisses become much more heated. She runs her hands up and down my chest slowly moving them to place behind my neck where she begins to ruffle my curls. I draw shapes on her back and then finally tug at the hem of the back of her top. I lift it up slightly before carrying her over towards her bed and pinning her down, pulling away from her lips. She smiles whilst I bend over the top of her, my knees on either end of her body, huddling her securely as I grin. I lean down again and then she immediately tries to pull my top off, which I help her to before taking hers off myself. I go back down and trail kisses along her neck, then down her now exposed chest. She then fiddles with the zipper of my jeans, and that's when I stop, pulling back.

"Are you sure about doing this, Ri?" I ask her. She bites her bottom lip, contemplating the situation. "After all, I am your sister's boyfriend," I add with a smirk.

"Oh shut up," she says before pulling me back down by the neck and pulling the zipper down, finally getting my jeans off...

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