Playing With Fire ( BECKFREEN G!P)

Part 27

Becky POV

Freen loved me, holy mother of fucks. To hear those words come from her sweet lips, it was too much to take in. I had crushed her heart over a year and a half ago so for her to say those three words and see that she meant them. Fuck, it was everything to me. It was more than landing this dream job. Better than any other dream I could ever ask for. Freen for so long had been the impossible dream I thought I would never get back. She had dragged me to hell and back with all the emotions. But feeling her perfect little body wrapped around mine in our cottage, I could have died and been happy.

I had freaked at Alice over the phone when she told me Freen was at the cottage. I was worried Freen might have thought I was a stalker or something. At the end of the day that cottage was built with only her in mind. I knew Freen would be able to see it, but when Alice told me Freen's reaction I just had to see her.

When I got there Freen was fast asleep in the master bedroom. Fuck me. She was perfect even with the soft whimpers that were escaping her lips. I knew she had been crying. I held her close to me trying to comfort her. When she began to mutter my name my heart exploded with joy. She was crying because she thought she had lost me for good, which would never happen. I may have been a Rock God females wanted to shag, but never would I doubt who my heart belonged to. No matter how much she confused me, I loved her. I always would.

I lost it when she woke up telling me she loved me. I did fuck the shit out of her, knowing we both needed it. I totally took her over and my sexy Freen loved every moment of it. My dick was twitching just thinking about it. I needed to control myself. I wasn't going to be seeing her until tomorrow at the wedding.

That mother fucker Alex wasn't going to know what hit him when I saw his smug face on Monday. I was laughing to myself when Saint and Jake noticed.

"Becky, I swear you have lost it," Jake laughed hitting my shoulder.

"I don't care," I smiled downing my whiskey. "If this is how love makes you feel when you finally get it. I say bring on the madness."

"You need to be careful. You haven't spoken to Alex yet. Nam has told you how dirty she can play." Saint commented, pouring me another whiskey.

"I don't care, that mother fucker is going down. She has taken my girl for too long and Freen always loved me not her," I spat, downing another whiskey.

"Becky, Saint is right. No offence , but Freen isn't your girl yet. She is Alex Chen's wife and he is one powerful man."

"I lost him last time because I didn't fight for her. I sure as hell will not make that mistake again."

"You two need to be careful and not jump the gun," Saint replied. "Plus does Freen even know your still sleeping with Jane? Not to mention all your other conquests?" Shit, I had forgotten that.

Jake laughed. "I think it had something to do with pissing Alex off too . . . but Becky, it's kind of sick. Jane is Alex's twin for fuck sakes."

"She is such a cling on," I groaned. "I never should have met her in London last month. She told me she was falling in love with me."

"I know you have got a lot of information out of her, Becky but you need to tell Freen before she finds out. We all know now just what Alex is capable of, you can't risk anything." Saint replied. I knew she was right, but I guess I was scared at what Freen would think of me. Fuck, I hoped she loved me enough to move on from all the mistakes I had made, because in the last year there had been many.

"Are you fuckers going to stop gossiping like old women? This is my stag doo for fucks sake and look at you?" Mind called from the dance floor.

"Shots all round then," Saint smiled, getting up to go to the bar.