I Don't Belong To You

Chapter 7

After that Friday night out with her coworkers, and the reward for Becky that follows, getting her to agree the next time is much easier.

12:31 p.m.

Would you be up for dinner again Friday night?

12:33 p.m.

What will be my reward if I say yes?

12:40 p.m.

Since I took charge last time...

12:40 p.m.

What time should I pick you up?

12:43 p.m.

5:30 please.

And Becky arrives right on time. And dinner with her coworkers goes more smoothly this time around. Nam is friendlier and Becky is livelier and everyone at the table is left laughing to the point of tears at her antics.

And because of her good behavior, Becky is rewarded with a night of having her way with Freen.

And boy does she. Becky takes that same tie from the week prior and ties Freen's hands above her head and eats her pussy until the brunette is writhing underneath her, begging her to stop.

And so they continue along that path for a month. At least once a week, usually on Fridays, Freen will ask her to do something outside of the bedroom. Dinner, a movie, and now they sit in the living room for a small get together at Nam's house with a few close friends and their significant others.

It is her, Becky, Nam, Heng, and another couple sitting after the meal just talking and sipping on wine.

As she vaguely listens to Heng tell a story from work, she looks around the room at the other two couples snuggled up close to each other and then up at Becky.

Becky has her arm around her and she is tucked safely against her with her head on her shoulder and they blend in perfectly with the other couples in the room. And when Becky laughs she can feel her whole body shake and vibrate and nothing has ever felt more right.

"You two are just so cute together," says...Izzy, if she remembers the name correctly.

She looks up over at her and smiles politely but says nothing. She appreciates the compliment but it also saddens her knowing that they're not actually together, something she has been forgetting more and more lately.

"Thank you," Becky answers smoothly. Anytime anyone compliments them, Beck just smiles and politely thanks them. It's almost annoying how natural it comes out.

"How did you meet?" Nam asks, as if she's never heard the story. But she has. She has heard it from Regina's perspective but even Freen is curious as to what Becky would say about their first meeting.

"Well shit. Should I tell it?" Becky says, looking down at her, whispering against her hair.

She nods silently.

"Well, it's actually a little embarrassing. I originally saw Fre in a bar about four or months ago? I had been with a few friends just enjoying a night out and I looked up and saw her sitting at the bar, alone," as Becky tells the story, she subconsciously tightens her hold on her and Freen sighs happily.

"I had actually just been dumped, so I was completely heartbroken and drinking away my sorrows," she adds and where she expects Becky to continue, she is met with silence. And she realizes that she has never told Becky that. Mainly because Becky never asked. But also because, for whatever reason, she didn't want Becky thinking she was just a rebound used for sex and other physical comforts.