Dorm Room┃FreenBecky G!P┃
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Freen adored the company of only one woman - Rebecca.
She dreamed of confessing her feelings one day, yet she never dared. This infatuation seemed frivolous to her, and so she chose to keep it locked away. She didn't want to ruin their easy, familiar dynamic. They understood each other so well - friends, neighbors, people who could trust one another. And Freen refused to shatter that, to create awkwardness between them.
So when Becky asked the one question Freen never expected, she simply froze. Apparently, the potential discomfort didn't faze Becky in the slightest.
Freen swallowed. This was everything she wanted - and at the same time, everything she couldn't allow herself to have.
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The original story is not mine. It has been rewritten by me and adapted for FreenBecky.
Please note: This story contains G!P Freen and many very explicit sex scenes. If this makes you uncomfortable, kindly refrain from reading.
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