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I walk into our room and quickly shut the door behind me. I run my hand through my hair and I smirk as I prepare myself for what I'm about to do. Mark had to leave a bit earlier that usual today and we didn't get to lay around In bed together like usual and I decided it would be a great idea to send Mark some, uh, risky photos.

I reach my hands down and lift my shirt off over my head and throw it across the room. I reach around my back and take off my bra, throwing it across the room and seeing it land right next to my shirt. I lay down on the bed and I open the camera up on my phone. I start to giggle and I just laugh because a few years ago I vowed I would never so anything as silly as this but here I am half naked on my bed with my camera open.

I lay down so I'm on my back and I lift my hand up to take the photo. I move my arm to. I move my hand over my breast and place it underneath, in an attempt to make myself look sexy. I hear a faint click and I know that I took it. I sit back, close the camera and open my messages. I click Marks name, and I laugh at his contact name, remembering when we'd changed it to 'Beeiplier', after we watched bee movie and he made a billion jokes about it. I attatch the photo to the message and I think about captioning it, but I think the photo speaks for itself.

I sit up and walk across the room for my bra and shirt. Let's hope Mark doesn't open it at that meeting.

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Marks P.O.V

I felt my phone vibrate in pocket, I bet that's it's Riley, probably sending a funny photo of herself or something. I chuckle at the thought of that, causing some people to look at me weird but I don't care. I reach in my pocket and pull out my phone and I slide it open. I click on message and just as I supsected, it's a photo message from Riley. I click on her and what I see it not what was expected. It's a photo of Riley, but uh, she doesn't have a top on. I instantly think about how she must look, lying topless on our bed and I regret ever opening it. I have a little problem in my pants and it's not very nice to have those in public, especially in a room of men.

I don't know what I should do. I feel like I should leave and go home, and have you take care of this problem but then again it would be pretty awkward to walk out of the room with a boner. I decided that having my way with you is worth the embarrassment as I pick up this stupid briefcase and I quickly say 'I have something at home that needs attention' and that I would make it up to them. I hop in my car and I race home, excited to see you.

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I'm finally home and I race to get up the stairs to our apartment. I fumble with my keys and I struggle to get them in the hole. I finally unlock the door and I quickly walk inside and shut the door.

'Hey Riley, are you home?' I question but we both know the answer.

'Yeah I'm In our room!' She replies.

I take off my shoes and my jacket and I make my way back to our room. I open the door and my eyes scan the room to see where she is. Shes standing by the closet in one of my shirts, it's loose fitting on her making her room even smaller than she is. I walk over to her, turn her around, pulling her into a kiss full of pure lust. I walk backwards and fall onto the bed, pulling her on top of me. She moves her leg and straddles me. I move my hands and place them on her waist, just below her tummy. She kisses down my neck and finds the sweet spot on my neck, and I moan underneath her touch. I flip her over, and lay on top of her to that I'm hovering above her. I move my hand and I slowly bring it up under her shirt, feeling her smooth skin. I reach my hand up and I cup her boob. She moans because my of action and I swear it's the sexiest thing I've ever heard. She runs her hands through my hair, moaning into my mouth and I squeeze her breast.

I don't know why I haven't thought of this yet, but this is the first time we've done something so intimate. I push myself off of her and lay down.

'You nervous too huh?' She chuckles and says to me.

I don't reply, letting the silence speak for me. The only sound in the room is the sound of heavy breathing, as me and Riley try and come down from what just happened.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2014 ⏰

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