Mark and Tiffany talk as Ali still sleeps

The next morning, Mark woke up on the large queen size bed, right on the edge of it. Waking up, he almost rolled over the edge, almost falling to the ground.

He managed to stop himself, however not without making a sudden noise as he did. It alerted Tiffany who was sitting at her desk, half clothed, typing something up on her computer.

Her beautiful brown hair was still frizzy from the night before. She had on a black crop top on that exposed her mid drift. Besides that, all that Tiffany had on was a tiny aqua coloured thong.

She turned around in her chair and giggled at his sudden movement, “You alright there?”

Mark looked around the room to remember where he was. Inside of Tiffany’s dorm room, he was still laying down next to to Ali who was passed out topless, laying on her stomach. With her mouth wide open, the blonde girl didn’t look as if she was going to be awake anytime soon.

He rubbed his own eyes as he looked over at Tiffany.

“Sleep fine?” she asked him.

Mark was finally awake enough to respond, “Yeah, yeah, can’t complain.”

Tiffany smiled, spinning back around on her chair to face her laptop. After taking a second to realise what he got up to last night with the two girls, Mark got out of bed and found his underwear and jeans to throw on over his naked body.

“Shit, my phone’s not in my pocket,” he exclaimed as he patted down his body, trying to find his phone in his clothes.

Tiffany tapped on the desk, “Up here.”

He walked over and picked it up off the table, just glad he hadn’t lost it over night. Checking it straight away, Mark saw that he had missed text messages from Daniel.

Daniel: Where are you??

Daniel: Have you found out who the girl was yet?

He sighed. Mark had almost forgotten about the pictures.

He looked next to him at Tiffany typing away on her keyboard. With Ali still passed out on the bed, this seemed like the best opportunity for Mark to ask Tiffany about the photo.

While he was looking at her, Tiffany glanced up and caught his eyes.

“Everything all good?”

“Umm no, actually, there’s something I need to ask you,” he started speaking, getting the photo ready on his phone, “This is going to be hard to explain but we’ve come across some evidence that could put someone behind bars, I don’t know if you know her but you might want to see this.”

Mark passed his phone to Tiffany, the image of Dixon on top of a passed out naked woman behind him.

“Oh my god.”

Tiffany was in shock, she gasped as she first saw the picture. It was more than a little confronting.

“How did you get this??” she asked.

“It was sent to me,” he lied, not wanting to get into Dale’s hacking abilities, “Do you know who the girl is? We thought it was important for her to know.”

Tiffany’s hands were shaking, mortified by what was in front of her.

“I can’t believe this,” she muttered, “That’s Holly Flowers, she’s from the North Wing, studying biology… I just… I can’t believe what I’m seeing.”

“I know it’s tough, I didn’t know what to do, who to tell,” Mark explained, “I wanted to tell everyone and get him expelled and arrested but I thought she would need to know and be in control of what happens from here.”

She nodded, putting the phone down, unable to keep looking at the image, “It’s okay, you did the right thing, I can speak to Holly if you like, I know her some what well I guess.”

“You would do that?” he asked, with a little bit of a hint of surprise in the tone.

She nodded back, “Of course, I mean look at that, it’s literally **** on camera, something’s got to be done about this and it has to be done the right way…”

Stopping her from finishing thoughts was Ali. The still passed out asleep girl made an odd singular snoring noise before rolling over again. The two looked at each other, failing to hide the smirks on their faces in what was a tense and serious moment.

“Well, I really appreciate this Tiff,” Mark eventually thanked her, “After everything that happened with Maple, it’s so important we get a bit of justice for these girls.”

“Maple? She’s involved in this too?” Tiffany asked.

“Ohhh fuck, I don’t know if I was meant to tell you that…”

“Mark relax, I won’t say anything,” Tiffany calmed him down, “Gosh… her too… we really need to do something about this, we don’t know how many others there have been too.”

“It’s that fucking Eagle Nest, I’m telling you, they get away with so much in there,” Mark explained.

Tiffany frowned, just like any other attractive girl on campus, she too had been invited in there. Guys from the football team used it as an opportunity to make advances on girls, even if it was against their will.

“I guess i better get going anyway,” Mark said, finding the rest of his clothes.

Mark dressed himself completely before heading to the door. He took one last look around the room, Ali topless on the bed, barely covered by the sheets while Tiffany chilled in front of her laptop in her panties.

“Be careful around him by the way,” Tiffany said before he left.

“Careful about what?”

She turned in her chair to face him, “A guy like that… well… if a guy like that finds out you’re trying to bust him for a crime… you don’t want to know what sort of lengths he’ll go to stop you.”

“Thanks Tiff, I’ll be okay,” he smiled, “Let me know how it goes with Holly.”

“Will do,” she smiled back.