Always

In That Sinister Handshake, A Choice To Forsake Or Undertake

The door creaked softly as Freen stepped into the dimly lit mansion, the familiar scents of home flooding over her like a warm embrace. The sun had set hours ago, leaving the world outside shrouded in a soft darkness, broken only by the glow of landscape lights filtering through the curtains. She paused, her heart heavy with the weight of emotion from the day spent at the hospital with Nita and her mother. The surgery went smoothly and she's now recovering well, which made everyone smile in relief.

The moment Freen entered the room, she tiptoed through the vast bedroom, attempting to make as little noise as possible. She's carving the solace of her lover's embrace, she missed her dearly as their time together was only filled by messages and small phone calls. As she walled further into the room, her eyes fell on Rebecca, who was curled up on the bed, one arm slung lazily over her face, breath steady but shallow. Freen felt a rush of affection at the sight of her beautiful partner, the strong yet soft line of her jaw hidden beneath shimmering hair. It was late, she had hoped to be home earlier, but the hospital had a way of consuming time in ways they never anticipated. The night was deep, and the city outside carried on, indifferent to her swirl of emotions.

-Freen slowly turned and walked towards the dressing room, changing her clothes as tiredness began to consume her body. As soon as she finished, she walked silently to the bed, brushing her fingers over her lover's hair, feeling the soft silkiness beneath her touch. Rebecca stirred slightly but didn't wake, her mouth curling into a soft smile, that familiar curve sparking warmth in Freen's heart. She leaned down, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead, whispering softly. "I'm home". Even in sleep, Rebecca seemed to hear her, her brow unfurling as she stirred, blinking awake like a flower opening to the dawn.

-"Babe" Freen said as Rebecca finally met her gaze, those deep beautiful sleepy eyes that alight with love. "I'm sorry..I took so long..I..I thought..-". Rebecca leaned upward and kissed her. "shh, it's okay" She replied, her voice a husky whisper. She stretched out on the bed, yawning and reached for Freen. "I know you were busy with Nita, plus you had some work to finish, don't apologize" Freen climbed on top of her, placing her head once more on her stomach. She felt Rebecca's warmth wrapped around her like a lifeline, anchoring her amidst the turbulent emotions of the day.

-"I..missed you, so much" Freen purred, while Rebecca began stroking her hair. "missed you too love" she cooed, as she closed her eyes. "rest now..tomorrow you have a busy day" She nodded and kissed her stomach softly. But before closing her eyes, she raised her brow and looked up at her. "Did he..do something?" Rebecca opened her eyes widely as she tilted her head down. "Baby..you're the last person who should ask this question" she yawned, which made Freen purse her lips.

-"Your bodyguards were everywhere, plus I didn't let him do anything that would upset you". Freen sighed softly before looking away. "He's still trying huh" she muffled, which made Rebecca smirk wearily "is my daddy jealous?" Freen growled lowly, as she moved herself closer to her head. "Yes! Because, YOU...ARE...MINE!" she declared with dominance, leaning forward and pressing her lips on hers.

-She moaned lowly the moment she tasted her, it was a feeling that she missed a lot. Their kiss turned passionate, Rebecca gripped into Freen's body and flipped her over, attacking her lips more aggressively. She licked her lip, in which Freen parted hers and both began battling for dominance. Shortly after their steamy moment, Rebecca moved slightly back and kissed her nose. "I love you..so much, my jealous daddy"