Bechloe - Control Your Woman

Chapter II

Beca had another long day at her internship but she was excited when her boss told her that he'd make time to listen to her music. Beca couldn't wait to get home and put her best work on a USB and give it to her boss the following day.

When the brunette arrived home she walked in on her fellow Bellas in their pyjamas jumping around in the living room hitting one another with pillows.

"What am I looking at?" Beca asked as she stood and watched.

"Pillow fighting!" Fat Amy smacked the shorter woman with a pillow.

"Ah! You know this sets women back, like, thirty years?"

"We're just relieving some stress," Chloe answered, looking sexy in a pink and blue button-up pyjama shirt with matching booty shorts.

"This was on the porch," Beca held up an envelope with the Bellas name on the front, grabbing the women's attention.

"Oh! What is that?" Chloe made her way to her girlfriend. "Looks fancy." The redhead took the envelope and opened it.

"Oh! It looks like we've been invited to sing at some sort of party." Chloe announced.

"We're going to sing? Finally!" Emily beamed.

"Well, there's just an address and a password," Chloe said after reading the letter.

"How sexy and mysterious." Fat Amy spoke.

"Alright then, ladies! Let's get dressed and go!" Chloe smiled excitedly when she turned back around and handed the letter to the Bellas so they could read the letter.

Beca took the opportunity to ogle her girlfriend's long legs, which pushed her over the edge.

"Come on," the brunette clasped Chloe's hand and dragged her upstairs.

Once they were in their bedroom, Beca locked the door, threw her bag on the bed, cupped Chloe's face, and kissed her hard.

"Mm!" Chloe smiled in their kiss. "Someone's happy."

"Guess what,"

"What?"

"My boss said that he'd make time to listen to my music."

"What? That's great, Becs!" Chloe leaped forward and hugged Beca immediately. "I'm so proud of you!"

"Thanks," Beca smiled.

"I knew you could do it."

"Thank you." The couple separated, allowing Beca to get a good, long look at Chloe's sexy legs.

"Like what you see?"

"Love what I see." Beca stepped closer to Chloe and began unbuttoning her shirt as she planted tender kisses along the redhead's neck.

"Becs," Chloe giggled.

"What?"

"We have a party to go to."

"Yeah, we do, but the one in my pants needs to be dealt with first."

"Oh my God," she laughed.

"Come on, this is the best news I've had in weeks. Let's have a quick celebration." Beca hardened her kisses, which caused Chloe to tilt her head back and groan.

The redhead always fell weak to Beca's kisses and could never say no to when the brunette wanted her in bed.

"God, baby..." Chloe breathed. "What have you done to me?"

"Right back at ya, Beale."

~

After their lovemaking and getting ready for the night, Chloe and Beca made their way with the rest of the Bellas to the address that was given to them in their letter.

"Is anyone else scared?" Chloe asked, gently squeezing Beca's hand.

"Not really. I've already lived longer than I expected." Flo answered.

The group arrived at the house and Beca rung the doorbell, still holding Chloe's hand who was anxious about what was going to happen next.

After embarrassingly saying the password, the Bellas were let into a large house home to Sir Willups Brightlysmore.

"Ladies, standing in front of you happens to be the world's biggest acapella fan." The man said with a proud grin.

"We found you." Beca smiled awkwardly. "What can we do for you?"

"So, last week when I was having a tinkle... DO NOT! DO NOT!" Willups stopped Fat Amy from touching his stuffed goose. "That was rude. You do not come into a gentleman's house and touch his goose."

Fat Amy held her hands up in defeat.

"So, are we early, or...?" Beca asked.

"Actually, you're pretty late." He said matter-of-factly.

Beca and Chloe bit down on their lip to hide their smiles.

"Come on, let's go!" Willups led the Bellas downstairs into a large room, which was full of people standing around talking and having a relaxing time.

Chloe looked around the room and gasped in shock when she saw the two leaders of DSM in the distance.

"Das Sound Machine. Two o'clock." She whispered to Beca.

The brunette looked up and saw her rivals approach her.

"Tiny mouse!" Kommisar spoke. "We meet again. Have you abandoned your foolish plans to beat us at the Worlds?"

"You wish, you tall... specimen... I can't, babe," Beca turned embarrassingly to Chloe who just rubbed her girlfriend's shoulder in comfort.

After a failed argument with their rivals, Chloe and Beca returned to the Bellas where they all were engaged in a riff-off with rival groups. The Bellas were going well until Emily was put on the spot and sang her unfinished original song that the Bellas were unfamiliar with, causing them to lose to DSM.

"Hey, did you really write that?" Beca asked as she led Emily away from the over-zealous Germans who were celebrating their victory.

"You shouldn't have done that, Emily." Chloe snapped. "Now DSM thinks they've got the drop on us."

"I'm sorry. I panicked. I understand if you want me to crawl under a rock and die."

"Hey, we don't want," Beca saw Chloe cross her arms and look away angrily. "HEY, we don't want that," Beca said to Chloe. "Emily, it's okay. Don't worry about it. It was all just some fun. Go on and enjoy the party."

Emily nodded and walked away, Chloe giving her an evil eye as she disappeared into the crowd.

"You were too easy on her," Chloe told Beca.

"What?"

"She shouldn't have done that."

"Come on, Chlo. This was her first riff-off. She was nervous and didn't know what to do."

"That's the thing though! She should have known what to do! If she wants to be a part of this group she needs to be quick on her feet and know exactly what to do when the time comes. She cost us the chance to beat DSM."

"It's not important, Chlo - I've told you that. As long as we do our best at the Worlds that's all that matters."

"Aren't you forgetting that if we don't win the Worlds the Bellas are officially over?"

"I know it'll suck, but we're graduating this year so it won't affect us."

Chloe's eyes widened and her mouth dropped.

"How can you say that? How can you be so careless!"

"Oh, Chloe, come on! You can't be a Bella forever! You can't just keep failing classes to remain at Barden. You should have graduated years ago with Aubrey!"

"We're done talking about this."

"Oh, we're done now because you don't want to hear the truth?" Beca retorted.

"No, it's because you don't give a shit what happens to the Bellas after we graduate. That's not the Beca I know and love." Chloe turned on her heel and pushed past the brunette.

"Chlo... Chloe, come one!" Beca called out but the older woman was gone.