Becky POV
The stupid white cockroach was getting on my nerves, I get it they were together and still friends but it doesn't give him the right to ask her to go grab a cup of coffee.
I was sitting in front of her while he of course decided to sit next to her, way too close for my confront. He purposely started bringing up their highschool memories together.
"Remember when we went to the carnaval together" he said, her eyes lit up and she smiled widely.
"Omg, do you remember the arcades?! The best thing ever." She chuckled, I laid back and just kept looking around while playing with a tea spoon. From the corner of my eye I saw his hand touch the bracelet on her wrist. I know I promised I'll work on my anger but not with him.
I felt a foot touch my knee and I woke up from my day dreams that were very much about ways to murder this guy. I looked up and Freen had a worried look, she extended her arm and grabbed the now bent spoon, I didn't even notice I'd done that. She took it away and gently placed it on her plate.
"So Becky, since you're Freen's bodyguard maybe you should tell me more about yourself. I'm curious" he smirked, this jar of mayonnaise was really looking forward to getting beaten. Even the slightest things he does make me irritated. I ignored his question and just kept staring coldly at him.
"Okay? Freen I have to go now I've got work. Here" he took a napkin and wrote a small note and slid it in front of her. He went to kiss her cheek but I was quick to grab his shirt and pull him away making him face me, he was on his tip toes like a little bitch.
"What... did I say?" I asked, he swallowed hard and stuttered.
"Becky..." Freen warned, I let go of him and he straightened his shirt and left the shop.
"Cmon, we have to go. Your stylist is waiting for you" I said,
"Wait, I have to go to the bathroom" she said, I followed her down the hallway towards the bathroom and just stood there guarding the door.
A few minutes later, I heard a scream and I barged inside to look for Freen. I heard the door shut and get locked, I looked behind me and she was leaning against the door with a smirk on her face.
"Freen what the hell?!" I yelled, she just bit her lip as I got closer.
"That was the only way that'll make you come inside" her voice was raspy and low, I gave her a confused look as her hands grabbed my collar and pulled me closer to her face.
"You look hot when you're jealous, do you know that" she whispered, she smashed her lips on mine and her hands tangled in my hair. I wrapped one arm around her waist and the other pulled her leg up while our tongues fought, her whimpers grew louder by the second.
She started to grind on me, her dress was riding up the harder she moved against me. I slid the straps on her dress until her breast got exposed to me, my lips traced from her neck to her nipple. While my mouth got busy sucking on her swollen buds my hand slid under her panties to her wetness. The warm feeling around my fingers made me harder, I teased her by only rubbing her clit and nothing else and she wasn't having it.
"l-inside... Please" she begged, I shoved two fingers easily and she threw her head back letting out a loud moan. I pounded my fingers harder until I felt her walls wrap around them, her hands grabbed my shirt harder as she got closer to blowing on my fingers. She came with one final moan and her legs gave up on her, I held her tighter not letting her fall and kissed all over her neck, her breathing started to get its rhythm back and she finally looked up at me.
"You good?" I asked, she nodded still holding on to me.
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Her Security - Becky G!p (FreenBecky) | GXG
FanfictionBecky G!P Becky, a girl in her early twenties living in a poor neighborhood with her sick mother and teenage brother. Her father has abandoned them for a rich woman and they were left sinking in debt. One day someone has offered her an opportunity t...