Freen's POV:
I woke up early, slipping out of bed to start breakfast. The kitchen was my happy place.
As I cracked eggs into the pan, arms wrapped around me from behind.
"Morning," Becky whispered, her lips grazing my ear.
I smiled, leaning into her touch.
"Morning," I replied, turning my head for a kiss.
Becky's lips lingered, sending shivers down my spine.
After breakfast, we settled at the table, laptops open.
My brow rose as I scanned the email on my screen.
"Becky, why did you apply for two days' leave?" I asked, insecurity creeping in.
Becky's expression softened.
"Hey, what's wrong?" she asked, noticing my tension.
"Are you... ditching me? Going somewhere?" My voice barely above a whisper.
Becky rushed to reassure me, pulling me into a gentle hug.
"No, Freen. I promise. It's Mom and Dad's wedding anniversary. I want to surprise them."
My anxiety dissipated, replaced by relief.
"Sorry," I whispered, pulling Becky into another kiss.
"Did you really think I'd leave after yesterday?" Becky asked, her eyes searching.
I shrugged, avoiding eye contact.
"It's not my fault you have a history... of playing with those who lose you in a bet."
Becky sighed, her expression solemn.
"Freen, I'm not the same person. I want you, not just for now, but for as long as you want me."
My heart swelled, trusting Becky's words.
"I want you too," I whispered.
Becky's smile lit up the room.
"Forever, then?" she asked.
I nodded, our lips meeting in a tender kiss.
"Freen," Becky whispered, her voice husky.
"I'm yours, Becky," I replied, my heart racing.
Becky's hands roamed my body, claiming me.
"Want to make the most of our morning," Becky commanded.
I smiled, surrendering.
Becky pushed me gently toward the counter.
"Lean back, my love," she ordered.
I obeyed, my hands grasping the edge.
Becky's lips traced my neck, sending shivers.
"Sit down," she whispered.
I lowered myself onto the counter.
Becky's hands explored my thighs.
"Yours, Becky," I breathed.
Becky's eyes locked onto mine.
"Mine," she growled.
Our love became primal.
As I climaxed, "Becky" escaped my lips.
Afterward, Becky's lips brushed mine.
"I'll be back in two days, my love," she promised.
"Come back to me, Becky," I whispered.
Becky smiled.
"Always, Freen. You're mine and I'm yours"
With one last kiss, Becky left for her parents' anniversary.
I watched her go, heart full.
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One Year with you! (BECKYFREEN)
Fanfiction"One year with me... let me love you", Becky passed and continued, "If you do not feel anything after a year, I will move far away from you". Becky and Freen are polar opposites. Freen is sweet, lovely but at the same time do not open her heart to...
