Playing With Fire ( BECKFREEN G!P)

Part 12

The girls found a secluded stretch of sand. We all lay soaking up the sun. Nam had packed a spare bikini for me. She was such a star. It was funny how these people were so different from the high society toffs I had to mix with, but in a strange way I had never felt so relaxed around a group of people in my life - Like I belonged there.

"You love my sister don't you?" Alice asked while I was watching him mess around with Saint and Mind on the beach. God, when Becky had no shirt on, I couldn't keep my eyes off him.

"I care about him a lot," I smiled.

"You want to love him." Nam muttered half asleep on the sand. "Just admit it, Freen."

"I really want to," I whimpered. "But I have to stop, or it's going to hurt like hell for the both of us when this ends."

"Why does it have to end?"

"Alice, trust me, if you knew him parents you would understand." Nam replied. "They have him suitor already lined up." I hit Nam across the leg. I didn't want Becky to find out the truth about Alex. Not yet.

"What do you mean?"

"Ignore Nam, Alice. She just means I have had a lot of proposals."

"Have you?" Alice replied excited. "How many?"

I sure as hell wasn't going to answer that. It was embarrassing, but trust Nam to open him mouth. "She has had about fifteen I think," Nam laughed. "She was only sixteen the first time he was asked."

"Nam, shut up." I moaned. Alice was dumbfounded. "That's what having money does to you. People become greedy, and see me as an easy target to get to my parents wealth."

"You poor thing," Alice sighed. "How will you ever know they love you for you?"

I could feel my eyes begin to water because there was only one person who had made me feel that way. I was watching him. As if Becky knew my eyes were on him, he turned to look at me and began walking towards me. On this beach he could have been a Greek God. Her hair was wet from the sea, him body glistening in the summer sun. I was over heating just looking at him.

"Are you coming in?" Becky asked me as he leaned down to kiss my lips. Thank God for this isolated beach so we could do whatever we wanted. I ran my hands down him wet breast and licked my lips. "I think you need cooling off." Becky chuckled, picking me up in him arms.

I giggled kicking as Becky ran with me into the sea. As the waves crashed around us he kissed me with such passion that every cell of my body was crying out with love. Just as the kiss broke, Becky fell back with me still in him arms, drenching us both in sea water.

"Your dead, Becky," I teased, pushing him down into the water.

"I'm so scared," he laughed standing back up. Watching the water roll down him body was doing things to me I couldn't control. In frustration I splashed water at him. "Is that the best you can do," Becky smirked, "splash water at me?"

"No," I beamed, jumping into him arms, wrapping my legs around him waist. "I can kiss you with a force that will make you fall to your knees." I pressed my lips against him softly at first, but as the kiss began to build I let my hands explore him. Her strong shoulders, down him chest, over him abdomen, finally I traced him swimming trunks with my fingertips.

"You win." Becky was breathless pulling me deeper into the water. I just kissed him again, unable to stop my attack on him. I couldn't get enough of kissing this man.

After a while we wandered back onto the beach. Saint was playing with him guitar while Alice lay listening. Mind was rubbing sun tan lotion on Nam's back. I had never been so relaxed around a group of people. Becky wrapped him arms around my waste.