my love | Benjamin Carmine x Reader

cheer up

You walk into the COG headquarters or some shit. And you look all sad cuz you've been crying and constantly thinking about what Clayton did and loving Benjamin even though nothing will ever happen.

YouR deep into your thoughts that you don't even notice running into the boss man himself.

Marcus.

Yeah... you haven't really talked to that guy not since you've twerked on him... it was awkward after all.

"Why you sad?" Marcus asked looking like a hot hunk of meat.

You blushed. Fuck, you cant cheat. And you were in love with fucking Benjamin.

"Um." you say. "I'm just thinking about stuff..." you say rather sadly.

Marcus looks at you with a concerned face. "That won't do." he said and grabbed your hand.

You were dragged into the office and Marcus grabbed a chair.

"Sit down." he said, you say down on the chair.

"Um... what's happening?" You ask a bit concerned.

You have a reason to be so concerned this was the guy you twerked on after all.

Marcus sighed dramatically. "I've been thinking stuff over..."

You blink. "Yeah..."

"And I've been talking with others." Marcus said.

You frowned. Why did it sound like...?

"And I've made my decision." Said Marcus.

You're eyes widen. Are you being... fired?

Marcus came up to you. "Don't take it the wrong way, I've been practicing for awhile."

Your eyes widen more. He's been practicing firing you?!

"And I've thought its time to show you." said Marcus turning around and sighing.

You sit there ready to be fired.

But suddenly... Marcus starts shaking? Like his ass? You're eyes widen in realization.

Marcus is twerking!

Marcus twerks close to your face.

Marcus is twerking on you!

Marcus twerks on you're lap and you're arm. You think that this feels incredible!

He twerks and takes his pants off to reveal his magnificent ass! You blush in redness watching him jiggle his ass.

You lift a hand to touch it. It feels soft!

You suddenly felt the urge to twerk and you started twerking on Marcus.

You and Marcus were having a twerking dance, you both twerked on each other, you twerked in each other's faces, you both twerked on the floor, and both twerked on the pole.

You both started pole dancing and twerking.

You both twerked and finally you both did the splits and just like that your dance was finished.

You both were out of breath. You both look at each other.

"So how was that?" Marcus asked.

You smile. "That was great!"

Marcus got up and pulled up his pants. "I thought that would cheer you up."

You grin. "It did. It did a lot."

Marcus chuckled. "Are you proud of me?"

You laugh. "Yes! I can tell you've been training hard! No wonder why I didn't see that much."

Marcus smiles. "Yeah I've been practicing that whole time ever since you twerked on me."

Your eyes widen in amazement. "Wow! Such a long time!"

"I guess so." Marcus said.

You look at Marcus with a smile. "Thank you Marcus."

Marcus looks back at you. "No, thank you. For teaching me the ways of twerking. Twerking master.

You smile at the name. Twerking master. That was cool ass name for you.