( Corinna's pint of view)

[Corinna , I need you for a bit I'm doing in my new video , can you come over about 9 tonight?]

Ding Ding " that's weird, Alex is at the apartment by himself , I wonder what the bit is "

[ Sure , see you soon ]

(Later that night)

Knock knock

" hey" Alex seems anxious but excited that I showed.

" Hey Alex , where is Don?" I knew where he was , but I needed to cut the tension.

"Oh , is that important to you" Alex stumbles over his words as we sit on the couch.

" nnNo , I was just wondering if we needed him for the bit" now I am getting sweaty , why is Alex being so weird?

" I don't think so umm I mean ..." Alex studders , we are friends why is this so difficult ?

Alex scrambles off the couch and messily starts setting up camera equipment.

Finally he gets everything sets up and explains that we are doing a kissing skit for clickbait.

It isn't like I haven't kissed Alex Ernst before but , this time it seemed different. Alex gets his Camera rolling and we sit down on the couch.

He goes into the kiss first , he tastes like mint and axe , a surprising and pleasent taste.

The camera flash goes off but we don't unlock lips, if anything we get more agressive with our make out session.

He twists and punctures my mouth with his toungue , overwhelmed with desire I reach under his shirt.

While we still lock lips I pull it over his head.

I grab his skin feeling the soft wetness under my finger tips.

He reachess under my shirt unhooking my bra first, and slipping my shirt over my head.

While pulling my bra off he grabs my chest and forces a whimper out of my throat.

Minute by minute he gets more agressive , I find it so hard to keep my hands off of him.

Pulling away from me he unbottons my jeans.

I can feel his sweaty hands gripping the waist of my jeans as he rips them off.

He pulls down his shorts and throws them as we engage again.

He pulls down his boxers , and I get a glimpse of what I have secretly always wanted to see.

I don't think he can take it anymore he rips my panties as he tries to pry them off my shaking legs.

Moans and whimpers escape me as our love continues.

In the morning I lay on his bed, I look at his sleeping face and can't beleive what I did . I finally screwed Alex Ernst.