BECCA POV
"This song..." He breathes into my hair and I smile. This song was a secret to a lot of our multiple hardcore sex, it became our favorite song. It was both slow, sensual and daring. The guy's voice in the song usually gave me goosebumps but it increased when Jacob kissed me or touched me.
"Yes" I hum..."this song" I smile and then sing along with the man "....If you like your coffee hot, let me be your coffee pot. You call the shots babe, I just wanna be yours..." I grin and Jacob chuckles, lowering his head before he raises it again, holding my face to his.
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BECCA POVIt's the fourth day stuck in this house with Jacob and I wake up to see his black, hair nestled between my legs, his tongue playing around with my clit. I'm most happy to say that in the past few days, I've satisfied my sexual life than I have in years, that's since Jacob left because I haven't been with a man except him. I won't tell him that though, or it might just boost his ego and I'm not giving him that satisfaction."Jacob" I mewl and he lifts his head, planting a kiss on my left hip bone before coming close to my face, a smile on his face."The storm is almost out""That's great news" I smile, my fingers dipping into his hair and feeling how naturally soft and sweet it is. I could do this all day without complaining. "I'm sure Bailey has been losing her mind over my absence and yours""She knew I was coming out to look for you," Jacob te
BECCA POVThe way to the stairs suddenly feels so far and I can't wait to step into my suite, cry my heart out when I'm done, pack my bags and start heading home with a mindset that my time with Jacob meant nothing. I flinch when his hands caught my arm, making me slap him across his face. Did I regret it? No! He fooled me. He lied to me all this while meanwhile, Claudia was his fiance.But why wasn't it in the news, why didn't I know that he was engaged. He wants to keep it hidden so he sleeps around. The nerve of him!Jacob's face is turned to the left because of the slap I gave him, but when he stares at me again, I see the fury in his eyes. A mixture of anger, confusion, distaste. Would he blame me for slapping him?. He's the idiot who couldn't keep his dick in his pant and I fell for it. For
BECCA POVBailey drops the basket of bananas in her hands, on my kitchen counter. Her gaze not leaving me not even for a second and I know this because I can feel her stare burning into my soul. Yes, and she's tapping her nails on the counter so loud it has me gritting my teeth."You're going to see her right?" She then breaks the impossible silence and I roll my eyes."Maybe, I don't know. Look," I sigh "I've got a lot of things going on for me right now and I just need a break""Is Jacob included?" She dares to ask."Fuck you, you know this is not about him" I seethe and she raised her hands in defense. "I've got a fashion show to attend this weekend and I'm going to be an acting host since Nikki would be attending another show in London on the very day" I breathe out."And you said you need a break" S
BECCA POVAfter mom had finished with the emotional blackmail, we managed to fry the rest of the duck meat together, got everything together for a hearty meal, served the dishes on the table and mom had gone out of her way to even get a rose on the middle of the table. I smile at her in appreciation.The front door clicked opened and I knew Colin was here, so I took off my apron and walked out of the kitchen. He was already giving mom a hug and kissing her cheek. Oh...ok. I'm here guys! And this is awkward."Hey, Colin" I break their little romance. The older guy smiled at me before coming to hug me."Hey Becca, glad you could make it. Your mom had been dying to see you all week""Oh, has she?" I glance at mom who was red in the face, she then lifts her arm to pat her cheeks lightly."Yes, she h
A Day Before;JACOB POVA smile curves my lip when I finally see Becca's company name on the goggle. I've been trying to get it for a long time now but it was hard finding direct information. But here I was with the company address and everything there was to know. There was also a list of the company's designers and their work fixed in the same block.My hands dip into the bowl of chips by my side before taking a bite. Michelle walks past me, a twitch on her lips in irritation She's been at my place for two days now with her sons just for a little stay over. I glare at her."What?""What have you been doing on that computer since morning?" She huffed before sitting next to me, I don't even hide the fact that I'm clicking on Becca's name now. Michelle's eyes go wide. "What? You're stalking her now?" She spat.
JACOB POVI have a hard time concentrating on anything I'm doing because my mindis on Becca. That dress! Fuck! It taunted me to see her in, the way it clings to her body, holding her perfect curves and her tight ass. Instantly I feel that familiar ache of want, I'm already hard but I don't want to come off desperate. I reach into my pants to adjust myself.But then she's at a party all by herself. She's with Bailey, I know, but Becca does what Becca wants. And who was that Reid guy she talked about? His name didn't ring a bell to me and I certainly need to browse him up, only I don't have his surname. Gah!. Just a friend? I have a hard time believing that. Becca could get any man wanting her in that dress she wore.Curiosity is eating me out. Curiosity killed the cat. But I'll die happy if I knew Becca wasn't grinding against a total stran
JACOB POVBecca's eyes slowly move to my lips when I pin her against the wall as she gasped. Her hands are shaking and so is mine. "You knew what you were doing when you wore that gown, Becca" I accuse her."I don't know what you're talking about" she mumbled but I could tell she was lying. She damn well knew what she was doing when she wore the gown. Maybe to tease me or to have whatever sleazeball there was in this clubhouse, to sulk after her, and that only made me angry. Why would she do that? Why would she want to Intentionally piss me off?"Don't lie!" I reprimand her."Don't yell at me, Jacob. I don't even know what this is? What does it matter to you?""What does it matter to me?" I scoff in annoyance. "I came here to New York, because of you...to see you" I grind her hand against the wall harder. "I'm here because you asked me to
BECCA POVI squint when I see so many emails pop up on my laptop and I do a full rotation with my chair. About a few hours ago, my recent designs had sold out to even in small boutiques they were shipped to. It seemed that when my four major dressed sold out, the others fell into line and people started buying them. I proudly walk into boutiques knowing some clothes are my designs. I'm living the dream. I even took pictures with a fan of my dress yesterday at the mall. I was with Bailey and we were shopping for some maternal gowns for her. That's it! My new design should be based on maternal wear. Pregnant women would appreciate that so well. Pregnant with style. Fucking awesome."Uh...hello!" Niki knocked on my door, her eyes moving around my office. Even Nikki has secretly become a fan of mine. She seemed to talk to me often, throw appropriate comments and even smile at me.