Damn My Heart

Chapter 15

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Freen's P.O.V.

Last night's remnants remained till the morning and were evident on Becky's neck. She had always been the possessive one but last night, something shifted in me, probably at the thought of her being with someone else; even though that was not the case. I had wanted to claim her last night....and I did. Her moans had filled the room as I fucked her until she screamed my name. Now here she was, in front of the mirror applying make-up to cover up my brands.

I smirked.

"Oh don't you dare smirk Sarocha!" oops! She noticed as she looked at me through the mirror. I walked up behind her and gently pressed her shoulders.

"Why is that baby?" I asked leaning down and whispering in her ear.

"You put me into this situation! If anyone sees them....it's onto you!" she was pouting

"Don't pout baby....I always want to kiss you when you pout like that...." I said with the most innocent expression.

She looked at me through the mirror and then turned around to face me.

"Nope! Not happening! I'm still sulking." she said and made that damn pout.

*Oh dear lord!*
I leaned in and captured her lips while my hand caressed her cheek. I bit down her lower lip before pulling away.

"Wh- you---"

"Warned you! Now get ready, we gotta go!" I said with a smirk and left the room.

Becky's P.O.V.

*Freen Sarocha Chankimha! I'm onto you!* I thought as I finished applying makeup and got up to go to work. Today we were packed as morning we had a shoot for the series and then in the evening we had a rehearsal for another Fanboom in a few days.

The drive to the destination was a silent one although not uncomfortable.

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The shoot took a VERY long while to complete but finally it was done and we were now at a dance studio to prepare for the fanboom. It had been an hour of continuous dancing and learning steps and we were both sweaty.

"Okay guys! It's a break. We'll gather after 15 minutes again." our tutor said and we both went to a bench on the side.

We were both wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts and now after the practice, the t-shirt clung to me in every corner. Suddenly an idea struck me as I scanned the room finding no one there. So I deliberately removed it, my back to her, leaving me in just my sports bra and shorts.

I almost laughed at the sound of her choking on the water but I controlled myself in time and picked up my own water bottle, looking at her from the corner of my eye. Her ears were red and so to add to the pleasure, I opened the water bottle and slowly poured it down my head so that it streamed down my face, neck, chest, right to the abs and down. I know this not only because I could feel it but also, I could see her eyes travelling with the water as she gulped. I drank a sip and placed the bottle back.

"Need something?" I said finally turning to her properly. Her neck and ears blushing a deep red and her eyes never meeting mine.

"Huh---no---wh---"