BECKY POV
My alarm goes off and I instantly start getting ready for the court case going on today, my hearts racing and I feel sick just even thinking about it, I hate hearing the details but I need to brace myself.
I feel to sick to even eat breakfast so once I've brushed my teeth and I'm ready and dressed I throw a banana in my handbag.
Once I've left and sat in court and spoken and did my part I left and went back to my office.
I was surprised to see Freen waiting outside my office.
"Oh thank god, I brought you scones and some lunch they are still hot" she smiled and I felt my heart race immediately, it's like she knew I was fucking hungry and hadn't eaten at all, I didn't even get to eat my banana.
I don't even know how to thank her without kissing her, that's so weird of freen and I to just casually say thank you.
"Thank you, come inside" I smile as I open my door and let her come inside, she sits at the opposite side of my desk as she gets the food out of her bag.
I sit opposite her and I can't wipe the smirk off my face and neither can she.
"How did you know I was hungry?" I smile at her and she winks at me
"I know you don't eat when your stressed out, I actually came yesterday but you didn't come back to the office so I tried my luck today" she smiles widely and she begins eating herself, it's like a little cute date and sitting near her I'm worried I'm gonna choke on my food everytime she looks up and smiles at me.
I'm too hungry so I take a bite of the rice she brought me.
"Did you make this?" I ask her
"Well I tried to make it, you don't have to eat it if it isn't nice becky"
she dropped her fork and tried to take my food off me but I grabbed it
"FREEN ITS NICE" I shout at her jokingly and she sighs in relief as she puts her hands back
She brought me home cooked food when I was having a long day and that meant a lot to me, it shows in times of need weather it's big or small she would come for me and I knew i needed that the most.
"When did you learn how to cook huh? Is there anything you can't do" I wiggle my brows at her and I know she's happy that I'm enjoying her food.
"Well I can't fuck you on this table right now so consider that something I cannot do" she continues eating as if talking about fucking me is the most casual thing ever, should I just pretend she didn't say that?
I try to hide the blush that's coated my cheeks and the sudden shyness that's taken over me, I feel hot all of a sudden, gosh becky could you be any
more obvious?"So the weather, is something right, it's quite cold out there today" I panickly speak as I take a spoonful so she understands I can't speak much.
"I could warm you up" she smirks at me and I know what she meant by that, fuck why did Freen have to be so god damn attractive, she makes everything so damn hard.
After chewing my food and swallowing I smile at her but her eyes are on me.
"You remember the discussion we had just a week or two ago Freen, stop making this harder for me and you" I sigh as I place my spoon down, I've finished my meal and I take a sip of water.
"Yep sorry ma'am I forgot" she chuckled as she took the water bottle out of my hand and started drinking from it.
"Oh shit did you want the rest I can try spit it back out and into your mouth if you want?" She smirks at me and wiggles her brows and I try my best to contain a straight face but it's so hard with her.
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The worker // FREENBECKY
RomansaFreen G!p Freen and Irin have a daughter named Riley. Riley complains to her school about Irin which makes Becky the social worker get involved. [All characters are falsely portrayed do not get offended] MATURE CONTENTS!! © All Rights Reserved