Playing With Fire ( BECKFREEN G!P)

Part 9

BECKY POV

When I left Freen the morning after the ball I knew something was different inside me. I was still thinking about her by the time I got back to the flat.

Seeing her dancing with the posh twat drove me insane. I wanted her. So many times we had come close. Her beautiful body had almost been in my hands, only to slip away just before we got anywhere. This girl was driving me mad. I didn't chase women. They came to me, but for Freen I would chase her to the end of the earth. She was stunning as I watch her in her midnight blue dress. She was a vision - an angel even. I should have known then. I wasn't even sounding like myself, an angel? What the fuck? If that wasn't enough, when I finally got her naked, I almost came just looking at her perfect body. I couldn't keep my hands off her. We fucked all night, and I mean all night. It was without a doubt the best fuck of my life! I was still stunned she was Charlie Chankimha's daughter. I would have never guessed she had that sort of money. Freen had always seemed pretty down to earth to me. I chuckled to myself wondering why she even wasted her time pursuing me. I knew I was Becky Armstrong, but Freen and I really were worlds apart.

I walked into the flat. Mind had left it in right state, but I was too tired to clean up now. I pushed my door open, as soon as I saw my bed my eye lids grew heavy. Never in my life had I gone all night with a woman before, but with Freen I couldn't get enough. I knew it was just one night, but I wanted her to remember me. I wanted her to scream my name in pleasure, loud, over and over again so I wouldn't forget her either. I was fucking losing it. I couldn't understand why.

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"That's it. I'm calling a doctor," Mind shouted, pulling my guitar from my hands.

"I was playing that," I yelled back, annoyed.

"Becky, I haven't seen you with a woman in weeks, something is wrong."

"There is more to life that fucking, Mind," I laughed, pulling my guitar back.

"Not to you there isn't. Come on man, you can tell me."

"Nothing is wrong. I'm just sick of fucking the same sort of girls." Mind looked at me. "Is it wrong to want to give my dick a rest?" I added.

"Something is up. Even Saint said you were acting weird."

"You two gossip worse than old women," I laughed.

"Alice is worried about you too, Nam said."

"Alice is always worried about me," I sighed. "Look man, I have to get ready for work, can this wait?"

"Yeah, it's not like you are going to tell me anything." I smirked at her as I went to the bathroom for a shower.

It was difficult going to work when Jake was on duty. She mention Freen's name on daily basis. Why couldn't she grow some balls and get on with it. I had lost her too? Lost her? I never had Freen, what was I talking about? Three weeks after our union and I still couldn't get her out of my head.

"I dreamt about her again last night," Jake cooed while I was having my break. Seriously, she needed to get over himself.

"Jake, a word of advice," I finally replied. "Girls like Freen with that sort of money aren't going to waste their time on us."

"What do you mean that sort of money?" Fuck, I forgot she didn't know her daddy was rich, very rich.

"Jake, Freen is Charlie Chankimha's daughter. You know the multi-millionaire?"

"I know who Charlie Chankimha is," Jake replied angry. "How do you know so much about her?" The way Jake was glaring I guess she knew I had been there. I mean what female hadn't I fucked? "Fuck, Becky, please tell me you didn't go there." Jake put her head in her hands, "You knew how much I liked her."