Leave Your Lover (18+) || FreenBecky [Completed]

Chapter 14

Freen had to wrap up today's workshop abruptly due to urgent business affairs that required her to leave the city. Before departing, she entrusted me to the director's care and suggested I continue with the shooting for a while.

"How's everything going?" Non asked, taking a seat beside me and offering a bottle of water. "Feeling better?"

I nodded and smiled, saying, "Hm, I feel safe now."

"You know what? Freen is really nice. You just have to get used to her poker face and unfiltered mouth. Overall, she's a great CEO," Non explained.

"Sounds like you really like her," I teased, taking a sip of my water.

"Like? Hell, no. She's—"

"Non! One moment, please," the director shouted, cutting off Non before he could finish his sentence.

I nodded at Non, indicating he should go. I scrolled through the internet, and although there were still people throwing hate at me, the negativity had lessened thanks to what Non and Freen did. A simple thank you wouldn't suffice.

"Becky is my college classmate. She once seduced our professor to pass an exam. Now I think she's trying to seduce Non."

I turned off my phone and let out a deep sigh. I knew this day would come, with all my past issues from my school days resurfacing.

After the director and Non finished their conversation, Freen called the director's phone to continue watching the scene. It wasn't an intimate scene, just a quick kiss between Non and me.

"What kiss?" Freen asked. "Isn't it too early?"

"Freen, I thought you weren't going to interfere?" the director asked, chuckling.

"Yeah, but it's too soon. Besides, I don't think Becky has any experience," Freen retorted.

I couldn't help but suppress a smile as I remembered kissing Freen. She was my first kiss, and I enjoyed it immensely.

"Shut up, Freen. Do your thing there and let us shoot properly," the director was about to hang up when Freen stopped him.

"Let me talk to Becky for a moment."

The director handed me the phone and told me to use earphones so our conversation wouldn't be overheard. I excused myself and entered my tent.

"You're not doing well anymore, Becky," Freen rolled her eyes. "Do you really want me to replace you?"

She had the same eyes, tone, and expression as before, but this time, I wasn't afraid. In fact, I was smiling from ear to ear while looking at her on the screen.

"Are you even listening?" Freen asked, and I nodded.

"It's just a kiss, Freen. A peck. No one will notice if I'm surprised or not," I sighed and faked a smile.

"You should act surprised, Becky, like this," I laughed as Freen mimicked the expression she wanted to see. "Why are you laughing? You're not listening to me anymore."

"Fine," I said, still smiling. "But I'd prefer to do it with you," I muttered.

"With me?" she asked.

"I mean, I'll do it if you're here so you can instruct me in person on what to do or not," I shrugged and pouted.

"Look, Becky, I'm not your manager, but you talk to me like that. Do you want me to terminate your contract?" She threatened, making me laugh.

"Okay, I'll do it. You should hang up. People are getting restless because you're watching," I rolled my eyes.

"It's not my fault they find me intimidating," Freen replied. "Get back to the shoot. Don't make the director fire you."

"Noted, ma'am," I chuckled.

"Anyway, I'll be coming back later tonight. I just wanted to ask if you'd like to meet me," Freen bit her lip and looked away.

"Meet you for what?" I asked.

"For a session," she raised her eyebrow. "Why, don't you want to?"

"Seriously, late at night?" I asked, chuckling in disbelief.

"Night's cold, silent, just the two of us, inside that room. I'll be busy again tomorrow and the next day, so I won't be able to attend the workshop," Freen explained.

"Oh, so you'll be busy every day and help me every night?" I clarified.

"If you agree..." Freen looked into my eyes.

"See you tonight," I smiled and hung up.