Motionless In White Imagines [CLEAN&DIRTY]

STRESSED OUT

Requested by @5sosforever2004
Warnings: smut, graphic language
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Nyx

Today was a slow day.

Ricky was at work all day so that left me home alone with absolutely nothing to do. I tried cleaning but Ricky and I are both pretty clean people so that didn't take long. And there weren't any errands to run since I took care of those yesterday.

I plopped down on the couch in the living room and sighed at the silent house. "What the fuck do I do in here?" I muttered to myself as I stared at my feet. I wiggled my toes a couple times before getting up again.

"I guess I can watch a few movies." I sighed and headed into the kitchen for some snacks. Once I loaded up I headed back into the living room and placed everything on the coffee table. I walked over to the huge movie cabinet beside the TV and scanned through them quickly. Once I found some movies that caught my attention I popped one on and relaxed on the couch.
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After my short lived movie marathon and looked at the time. It was around 5pm, which meant Ricky would be home in an hour. It wouldn't hurt to check on him right? I walked upstairs to our bedroom and picked up my phone. I dialed his number and waited for him to pick up.

After a few seconds I heard his voice. "Hello?" I smiled wide. I've missed him all day.

"Hey Rick" I said, laying back on our bed.

"Hello doll, what's up?" I heard shuffling on his side of the line before it went quiet.

"Nothing much, I just wanted to check on you. How was your day?" He sighed before answering.

"Just a really stressful day." I frowned at that. What could've happened that's made him upset?

"Thats not good to hear. Do you want to talk about it?" I shifted my position so I was laying on my stomach.

He sighed again. "I really wanna get this over with before I leave. I'll tell you when I get home, okay?" Oh. That bad.

"Okay, I'll leave you to it then. See you soon, I love you."

"I love you too." I cut the line after that.

I put my phone down beside me and just stared at the ceiling. Ricky seemed really put out about something and it didn't settle well with me. Maybe if I did something for him when he got home he'll feel better. What should I do though?

It was as if a ding went off in my head. Shit, I know exactly what to do. I quickly ran over to our closet and pushed everything on my side over. In the back corner on my side of the closet, there was this little gift box that had the words 'Agent Provocateur' on it. I pulled it out and sat it on our bed. After I had opened the box, I pulled out the contents.