Unbelievable (some maturity)

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So like I said before I'm taking some time off of 'Take Me Back' because I don't feel like my chapters aren't up to my usual standard, whereas I keep getting oneshot ideas so... enjoy
(Not proof read as usual)

A-troupe filed into the studio as the clock hit 8.45, ready for their usual Saturday warm up in order for class to start at 9.00. The kids found it unusual that the whole studio was unlocked, well apart from the rehearsal room which lead into the den. They all found it even weirder that Riley was nowhere to be seen.

Usually the blonde was asleep in her office, planning choreo, or stressing over paperwork but today she wasn't in the main studio, in fact no one had seen her since 6.00pm the previous evening as she let the dancers go home. Java Junction wasn't open yet so she obviously wasn't there, and it was unlikely that she'd be upstairs at Lost and Found when she had work to do.

The dancers shrugged off the weirdness and assumed she'd gone to run some errands, well all except Michelle and Piper. They hadn't found it strange that the studio was unlocked, bar the rehearsal room. Because they knew something that the others didn't, last night James had returned from London. And clearly the couple hadn't gotten very far.

Riley was in fact laying on top of her naked boyfriend in the den, tracing shapes on his sculpted chest with her index finger, the feel of her false nails tickling James awake from his sleep.
James open his eyes, meeting Riley's deep brown ones as he did so.

"Morning beautiful" he whispered in his morning voice, running his hands along her bare back and over her exposed ass, resting his hands there
"Hey baby" the blonde giggled softly, running her hands up his chest before pecking his lips softly before continuing
"Last night was amazing" a soft smile graced her lips as her boyfriend smirked, squeezing her ass
"Sure was babe, I've been wanting to shoot that load in you since the day I left for London" he chuckled, only just noticing Riley's thong balanced on the corner of the coffee table, her bra laying on top of his boxers on the floor, while the rest of their clothing was aimlessly tossed around from their lustful night.

"Well seeing as last night was so good..." Riley trailed off, biting her lip softly, driving James crazy
Immediately his member sprung back to life and was pressing into Riley, making her giggle softly as she reached back to insert James into herself, a sigh leaving both their lips as she began riding him slowly.

James sucked and nibbled her neck furiously as he kissed it, a moan leaving Riley's lips just as he began to pound into her
"Baby... oh baby... fuck... no hickeys" Riley whimpered out loudly, but not quite loud enough to be heard in studio A where the dancers had finished warming up and we're now working on their regionals routine.

In fact the kids got halfway through creating a new regionals routine before Riley appeared through the doors, startling a few of them
"Nice of you to join us Miss Riley" Skylar scoffed at the studio head, who was actually now an hour and a half late
"That's Riley, Skylar, and less of the attitude unless you want to go back to B-troupe thank you" Riley returned, authority lacing her voice which caused the dancer to flush beet red and stay silent in fear of being replaced

"Riley what's that on your neck? It looks like a hickey" Cassie piped up, blunt as usual
Now it was Riley's turn to blush
"Urm what?" She giggled nervously, knowing she specifically told James no hickeys
Riley quickly walked to the mirror and inspected her neck

Surely enough there was several red-purple marks across her neck, even a few reaching her collar bones
Now how were the kids meant yo respect her as a dancer teacher when she has an array of hickeys across her neck?
Riley's jaw tensed angrily as she exhaled loudly before turning to the dancers,
"You guys keep rehearsing. I'll be right back"
And with that the blonde stormed out of the room, closely followed by Michelle, Alfie and Piper.

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