Someone you loved - ON HOLD.

Make it count.

Mature Content Warning! - This chapter has scenes of mature content. You have been warned!

Drews POV;

This has got to be wrong right? I'm not suppose to be doing this, nor do I remember what had led us to do this.

I had unlocked the door to my apartment, kicking it shut with my foot as I wrapped my hand around Becky's thighs, lifting her up to my waist. I couldn't think of anything else after I had pushed my lips to to Becky's again, feeling her smile was all I could think about. The way her lips moulded against mine had taken every thought I was having out of my mind and replaced with want. I wanted Becky. I was the one to push it. I bit down on her lip, and she groaned giving me a chance to slide my tongue into her mouth. I knew it was a bad idea but I pushed my body even closer to hers. Letting out a soft groan I carried her to the bedroom, slamming her back against the wall, because I knew I wouldn't be satisfied with just a kiss. Her hands finding their way into my hair, she tugged hard forcing my neck upwards as she planted soft kisses down my neck. I could feel her grinning against my neck as she unwrapped her legs from around my waist slowly placing her feet onto the ground. Becky looked up at me, searching my eyes which were now darkened with lust she tugged on her bottom lip with her teeth; her hands slowly skimming across the hem of her shirt and in one swift movement it was on the bedroom floor along with her jeans.

A groan escaped my lips seeing her standing there, in her underwear. With one swift movement I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder, with a slap on her ass placing her on the bed. She looked up at me, slowly sinking down on the bed she smirked watching me take off my shirt and my jeans. I crawled on the bed, moving her legs apart with my knee before crawling between them. My hand found its way to her hair, pulling back exposing more of her neck as I planted soft kisses along her jaw line, slowly kissing down her neck to her chest. Becky let out a small gasp as I nipped the bud of her nipple over the lace of her bra whilst my other hand snaked around unclasping the hooks of her bra pinging it off, I let go of her hair my hand slowly running down her body looping between the lace of her underwear before ripping them off.

"Please..." A breathless moan escaped Becky's lips as she pulled at the waistband of my boxers, pulling at them before we got lost in each other.

Becky's POV;

The sun crept up the duvet as the sun rose in the sky, I yawned softly trying to lift up but I got pulled back down the second I tried to sit up. Groaning softly, I fluttered my eyes open, looking over my surroundings. Where the hell was my lamp? Did I move it...Wait...Where the fuck was I? I quickly pulled the covers up. Yep. Naked. Oh god. I turned my head sidewards, seeing a sleeping Drew beside me. My eyes widened, mouth hanging open before I remembered the contents of last night. I let out the breath I didn't realise I was holding before moving Drew's arm from my waist, clambering out of his bed as quickly as I could. I quietly tip toed over to his drawers, pulling it open and quickly grabbing a shirt pulling it over my head. Thankfully it covered everything I wanted. Grabbing a hold of my phone, my stomach let out a loud growl, I quickly looked over at the bed, Drew still sleeping as I slapped my stomach walking out of the room making sure the door didn't creak as I opened it. 

Making my way downstairs, I looked over my surroundings. The lounge is uncomfortably large, it reminded me of a hotel lobby. Clean white walls with a few photographs hanging on one side, a flat-screen TV hanging above a fireplace, sleek black furniture it almost looked new. Green plants subtly hiding in two corners of the room giving off some amazing scents. It almost looked as if Drew had ripped the whole room from a magazine. I sighed, sitting down on one of the couches as I scrolled through my phone. 

24 new messages. 12 missed calls. Fuck.

Char: You coming home tonight? 

Bayley: Dude, where are you?

Char: Erm, do I need to ask what that picture was...

Sasha: You and DREW? DETAILS

Naomi: Girl you better get your ass here and EXPLAIN!

Char: Once you get home..I'm beating your ass.

Naomi: I was rooting for red haired babies with a blonde streak. Damn. 

My stomach grumbled, letting me know it was time to eat. And now. I rolled my eyes at my stomach, putting headphones into my phone putting some music on as I made my way to the kitchen. Well, shit. The kitchen still keeping the white colour scheme, but instead of the sleek black it was changed to a dark grey. It was breathtaking. Two ceiling to floor sliding glass doors, overlooking the garden, two double doors on another side of the room. I walked towards the double doors and quickly took a peak inside. It was a grand space, to say the least. The huge mahogany table took up most of the vast space the dark, romantic room offered, left without a tablecloth. Two tall, silver candelabras commanded attention from the center of the table, holding smooth white candles whose wax never dripped. Quickly shutting the door I turned around making my way to the island in the middle of the room, running my hand along the marble, it was cool on my fingertips. I smiled softly, walking to the fridge pulling out whatever I could to rustle up a good breakfast for us both. 

A few hours later - No ones POV;

Charlotte paced the room, hands on her hips as she waited impatiently for Becky to return. It was weird, Becky never did this. She would always tell someone if she was staying over at another persons house. What made it even worse was the fact she didn't call or message back and it was worrying. Charlotte ran a hand through her hair, getting frustrated. The door unlocked and Charlottes head snapped up. Becky walked through in yesterdays clothing, her bottom lip pulled between her teeth.  

"Do you know how fucking worried I've been?!" Charlotte snapped at Becky, grabbing her into a bear hug. Becky let out a small laugh. 

"I know, I should have messaged soon but I have something to tell you...Well all the girls really." Becky looked up at Charlotte, as she sat down on the hotel bed. Her hand slipped up to her head as she scratched lightly. "Can you message them to come here?" Charlotte nodded.

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"So what's the news?" Naomi sat on the bed crossed legged, pillow on her lap as she smiled softly. Sasha, Bayley sat together on the sofa by the window whilst the other girls sat where ever they could. 

"Girl, spit it out." Sasha laughed. 

"I slept with Drew..." 

One by one all the girls mouths fell open, Becky looked down chewing on her lip.

"Well shit. Didn't peg you for a slut." A voice came from the door, Becky looked up and took a deep breath. 

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