Aston Martin Music

by CallMeJoz

What would you rather ride in a Prius or an Aston Martin? Would you rather wake up and eat a bagel, or fly to Paris and eat a bagel just because? Applebee's or Four Seasons? Crocs or Jimmy Choos? VIP section or general admission? Decisions decisions... They say cheating is bad but who knew it'd land you in the lap of luxury and in the arms or someone you love even more. Femslash

13. Dust to Dust

Hola how goes it? Good I hope because it goes alright for me. I just wanted to let you know that yes I know this chapter is long as shit for no reason... It's 16.7K words long without my pointless rambling in my ANs. Thats equal to 51 pages of words in a single document. Ain't that some shit?! I'll explain why i decided to bless you with this chapter at the bottom. Good Luck

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Friday March,13

Becky's POV

"I know Finn I'm sorry but this isn't my fault. I gotta go before I'm late." I spoke quickly eating a bacon strip off my plate as I put on my jacket.

"Becks breakfast is our thing. It's always been our thing."

"I know Finn but I literally have to go right now so I'm not late. Last time I was late Sasha chewed my head off about it. I'm not in the mood to hear her bitching me today. You know I would stay and eat with you longer but I really gotta go."

"So what am I supposed to do with your plate? It took me forever to get the toast right and I'll be damned if you let it go to waste." He complained pointing to our plates. He decided to switch it up today and make toast with a fried egg in the middle.

"I don't know wrap it up and I'll eat it for dinner I don't care. I can't do this with you right now. Please give me my car keys so I can go now please." I tried to ask in the nicest way possible. I'm not in a good mood this morning. Sasha has been driving me mad as of late and it's starting to take its toll on me. Last night she made me sit on the phone until three in the morning trying to get in contact with the manufacturer of her flat iron that she broke earlier. She wanted to make sure that the warranty on it was still effective and if they are going to ship her a new one since hers broke. This wouldn't have been a problem it's just the business is an overseas company and when it's day time for us in the states it's night time for them. Add to that I could barely understand what they were saying to me but after thirty minutes of being on hold and twenty minutes talking to a representative I got it all settled and Sasha should have her flat iron by Monday. If it's not her making me do stuff she doesn't want to do then I'm busy running errands for her. If I'm not doing that then she's dragging me to a business meeting somewhere. As much as I don't want to go I know she means well because those meetings were with potential investors who were interested in helping to expand Mattson's. Oh and she also changed the name from Mattson's Market to just Mattson's. She also re-branded the logo and our overall store look. Since it went public that she's the new owner of the company sales doubled from what they already are. It's safe to say as long as no crazy scandals arise about the company we are going to stay well afloat.

"I don't get it why does she need you to get her tea every morning? Why can't she-"

"FINN!" I yelled getting angry because I really don't want to hear it from him right now. "Who was the one who said to take this job?! Who thought it'd be a great idea for me to become Sasha's assistant?!" I snapped because at this rate I'm going to be late and Sasha is going to rip me apart.

"Well I didn't know that you'd let her take our mornings!" He growled right back.

"Well you brought this upon yourself. I didn't want to take the job but you insisted it'd be good for me and so now here we are Finn. I don't know what the hell you want me to do because just like you I have a job that I'd like to keep. And when you have a job they give you a time to come in at and you have to get there on time or else you won't have a job anymore. Right now I have less than half an hour to stop and get Sasha her breakfast and get to the office. It already takes twenty minutes from here to get to the office and add to that I have to go ten minutes out the way on the way there, plus traffic. I'm basically already late so just give me my keys so I can keep my damn job so we can afford to have a place to live."

"So that's it you're-"

"You know what fuck this!" With that I headed over to the cookie jar on the counter and opened it. Reaching in it I grabbed the spare set of keys to my car. "If I get my head chewed off today you better fucking believe you're sleeping on the couch for the next week." I growled before storming out the door. Ever since I started to work for Sasha she's really the only person I've had time to sit and have actually conversations with. I basically spend all day with Sasha doing business things or us just doing stuff together. And often times I don't get home until late so I don't get to talk to Finn in person as much as I use to before Sasha. I wake up and see him but not for very long because I have to get to work and when I get home it's often been pretty late past midnight late and he's usually asleep. There have been some days where Sasha would text me telling me I don't have to come in but it only happened twice in the past month of me working for her. Unfortunately today isn't one of those days and now thanks to him I'm going to be late. She made it very clear to me that if I'm late again I will be late to the unemployment line. So speeding to my destination is my only option. Thank goodness it's almost eight in the morning and the stores are fairly empty this early in the day. The Mattson's I go to already knows to have Sasha's chocolate chip muffins ready to go every weekday. However today it seemed like the universe hates me because they didn't have her muffin ready so I had to go with a blueberry muffin. I can already hear her bitching me about it. Luckily it's Friday and she always wants an iced vanilla bean frappuccino from Starbucks. Because I work for Sasha, she has a Starbucks gold rewards card and it allows me to cut the line and get her drink without really having to wait forever. Only downside about it is I have to go inside to get it and every Friday morning all the parking spots closest to the building are taken so I have to park forever away from it and walk up there.

Basically what I'm saying is it's ten minutes to eight and I have to drive fifteen minutes to get to the office. All I have to say is thank god for Sasha being who she is because they made her drink within five minutes of me walking in the door. From there I sped off to the office and I got there in eight minutes. Sasha moved my parking spot so it was to the right of her spot right out front of the main doors. Like every morning her Aston Martin is parked neatly in her spot and it gives me butterflies... not the good kind either. I have fear butterflies because I can hear her yelling at me already. Quickly parking my car I rushed inside and up the steps. I'd take the elevator but they're slow and will only slow me down. I don't think I've ever climbed three flights of stairs so fast in my life but as soon as I got to my floor I burst through the doors and made a beeline for Sasha's office. As I was rushing I looked to my right to look at the clock on the wall to see the time. That then proved to be a terrible mistake on my part because when I looked back forward Sasha suddenly appeared in my path and before I had a chance to process to stop it was too late. I collided with her and the coffee exploded all over her upon impact. She let out a loud shriek getting everyone to turn their attention to us.

"Oh my-" She didn't say anything but put up a one minute finger letting me know to shut up. Shaking her hands of the coffee she let out a deep sigh. "Sas-"

"My office now!" She growled pointing to her office. That's it now I have to go find a new job elsewhere. She's going to fire me and that's the end of it. I wonder if it's too late to accept that offer from Walmart.. Accepting the fact that I'm about to get fired I slowly began making my way to her office. Well it was nice while it lasted at least I can officially say I did work for Sasha Banks for a month. Walking into her office I didn't bother to sit down because I don't want to waste my time when I'll probably be fired in the next five minutes. I then heard the door slam shut behind me letting me know she's in here and she's mad. "Eight nineteen."

"I swear-"

"Shut up I'm not done speaking! Sit down." She snapped coming to stand in front of me. "You... Why are you late this morning Ms. Lynch?"

"I got into it with Finn this morning and he wouldn't give me my car keys. So after fifteen minutes of that I-" It was then that she began unbuttoning her shirt starting from the top she slowly undid them all staring at me intently.

"You what?"

"Huh?"

"Jesus Becks get your shit together. Why were you late? What'd you do after you finished arguing with him?" She asked taking off her button up revealing a red lace bra.

"I got my spare keys and left. Then they didn't have your chocolate.." I don't know why but she's using her right hand to rub her abdomen and it's a very nicely carved one too. It's not really extremely defined but you can see faint outlines of a six pack. I knew she worked out but damn I didn't know she looked that good shirtless. "Chocolate.. umm chocolate." I don't know what's going on with me right now but all I can focus on is how the coffee is dripping from her hair all the way down her chest and abdomen.

"Chocolate?.. No boo caramel."

"Wha?" I spoke snapping out of my trance and looking at her in the eyes. She only laughed and moved to the other side of her desk. Leaning over she began going through her drawers searching for something. As curious as I am about what she's searching for, I can't help but feel she's giving me false hope only to fire me in the end. "Are you going to fire me?" I blurted out. That got her to laugh and stand back up holding two wet-naps. She then walked back over to me and held them out for me to take so I took them

"No you're way too valuable for me to just get rid of you like that. However you did make a mess and now you gotta clean it up. Hurry up because I don't like being sticky." I was confused at first but I get what she's telling me to do.

Sasha's POV

"And you got it on my heels so you can start there." I spoke simply pointing out the fact that she literally got coffee all over me. Thank goodness it was an iced frap or else I would tear her to shreds. Anyone else I would fire them on the spot but Becky is different from everyone else to me. Since she signed on the dotted line my life has gotten all the more interesting. I guess you can say I've been working overtime trying to keep myself from completely ravishing her. It's not so much the fact that she's throwing herself at me because her pride just won't let her do it. It's the fact that I can tell she wants me and she wants me bad, just she's trying to hide it like I don't notice. There have been some recent nights where I just wanted to hangout with her so she'd come over to my house and we'll watch movies or something and cuddle like two friends. One minute we're chilling then the next thing I know we're in a heated make out session and she's on me giving me hickies and shit. But as soon as I go to shed any of our clothing she pushes me away muttering something about how what we're doing is wrong. Yet two days later she's back on top of me only to do the same thing. I don't think she's doing it on purpose but she's been playing hard to get and it's making me want her more and more than how much I wanted her to begin with. Mind you I really wanted her from the beginning and it's only multiplied since. I know she wants me too but I can't for some reason get her to give in to me like I want her too. Perhaps she really is in love with her stupid boyfriend but she must not love him that much if she constantly seems to always end up on top of me... There are days where I'd make her drop me off some lunch and she'd be free to go, but she always stayed. She'd stay and we'd smoke then just hang out all day until she decided she wanted to go. Of course I've always extended the invitation for her to spend the night with me even if I told her I'll sleep on the couch while she has my bed, but she always declines. Only to return the next afternoon and we do the same thing again. Our relationship is probably the most confusing yet awesome relationship I've ever had. It's like we're friends yet there's that sexual tension in the air and both of us know it's there and neither of us take advantage of it. It's so thick you'd need a chainsaw to cut it. It's been like this ever since the day I admitted to her I wanted her and I'm starting to get tired of these games we're playing. I think it's time I headed to Home Depot.

"I really am sorry." She murmured with dough eyes. Taking the wet-naps from me.

"Yeah I bet. Get to cleaning because if I start getting sticky you're licking it off me." She gave me a testy look when I said that because she thinks I'm just kidding but I'm really not. Besides I'm sure she'd have no problem doing it hence why I locked the door behind me. Opening the wet-nap she kneeled down and began to wipe the coffee off my Louboutins. From there she gently wiped off any coffee that may have dropped down onto my legs being I'm wearing a skirt. I liked this part because she took her time cleaning my legs. She's trying to be subtle about it but I know she's checking me out purely because her hands are roaming my calves slowly but surely. "I think you've done a good job down there why don't you bring it up here." I cooed softly gently stroking her hair as she looked up at me. When she looked up at me kneeling in front of me I damn near lost it. Just the idea of her finally submitting to me like this is what I've been craving since the day I met her. To have her begging at my feet to make her feel good in a way she never has before. This moment right here is a preview of everything I want and it's turning me on so much so I want her right here on my desk. But again I have to remember that now isn't the time. Letting out a sigh I cupped her cheek. "When are you going to stop resisting me?" I asked looking down at her. That got her to shrug and look away from me.

"I have a bo-"

"I know but I can treat you so much better than him. When he fucks up or makes you angry who do you run to now? Remember last month when he forgot about Valentine's Day and didn't get you anything, but I got you a bouquet of roses with chocolate?"

"That doesn't matter he made it up to me later that night. You just don't get it." She mumbled standing up and walking over to the trashcan to throw out the wet-nap.

"What's there to get Rebecca?"

"Finn is my boyfriend and I love him to the moon and back. He's my everything and it's not fair-"

"If you want to talk about not being fair how come every time we hangout you always end up on top of me kissing my neck and feeling me up, only to pull away at the last second. Why do you always say we shouldn't but keep coming back for more? If you don't want me then why do you keep coming back to me?" I asked.

"I don't know okay!" She spoke in an annoyed voice.

"You do know Becks that's just your mind trying to rationalize the fact that you feel things you've never felt before when you're with me rather than your boyfriend. You've only ever liked men and then I came along and you're confused now aren't you? I know you want me Becky you're just scared because-" I had to stop myself from saying anything else because I don't like having deep conversations with her. That's a lie I love having deep conversations with her because I love learning about her. It's just I have feelings for her and I don't want to lose her because of my hunger for her. "Becks I'm sorry I didn't mean any of that. It's just you ruined my shirt so now I'm shirtless and sticky. Sooo.. I want your shirt and you can have mine."

"I don't ev-"

"I don't care about what you want or have to say right now. You spilled coffee all over me and so now I want to wear your shirt." I then grabbed the other wet-nap off the chair and opened it. "Go on take it off and hand it here."

"I-"

"Fine I'll turn around and you turn around too that way nobody sees anything." To prove my point I turned around so my back was facing her. "Go ahead I promise not to peek." I sang holding up my hands to cover my eyes to further prove my point. Only thing is my fingers don't get along with each other and all need space from one another. I then heard her sigh and her moving around and that's when I turned around. Her back is facing me and I turned around in enough time to watch her take off her shirt. I then silently made my way over to her and pressed my chest up against her back. Wrapping my arms around her stomach I kissed her neck. "You know what I've decided I don't want your shirt anymore. How about you just make it up to me and we'll call it even. Tomorrow morning I have to get on my jet and fly over to California for business and I want you to come." I purred in her ear. "All you have to do is wake up and I'll have my driver pick you up at six. Everything else you leave to me." Placing a small kiss on her collar bone I backed away and grabbed my purse off my desk. "Make sure they get rid of the stain you made on my carpet out there by the next time I come in or you're seriously going to be in trouble. I'll see you tomorrow beautiful!" Kissing her on the side of the mouth I left my office and began to head out to my car. I can't quite go home yet because I have a lot of planning to do for tomorrow.

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The next morning

Becky's POV

"Are you coming home tonight?"

"Why would you care?" I grumbled putting on my jacket. Right now it's quarter to six and I just finished getting dressed. Sasha personally called and woke me up this morning reminding me to get up and be ready by six. All she let me know is that we're going to California for a meeting.

"Because I'd like to know if it's going to be a waste of my time cooking dinner tonight or not." Finn spoke flatly. For some reason ever since I started working for Sasha it's been putting a strain on our relationship. I'm hardly ever home besides at night, but I always get home late after midnight. So we don't spend time together like we use too. Our mornings aren't really the same anymore either because I alway have to cut it short due to me getting to work. Finn isn't too happy that I'm putting my job before him but he was the one who encouraged me to take the job. And now he's mad that I hardly ever see him because of it.

"Okay then don't bother then. I'll just stop somewhere on my way home." I shrugged walking past him and walking downstairs. I took a shower not too long ago and I always get extremely thirsty after them so I'm on a hunt for water.

"And when is that going to be?"

"Dunno."

"Well can you at least call me when you get there?"

"Yeah if I remember." I answered simply going into the fridge and grabbing out a water bottle.

"What are you guys going to do in California?" He asked coming to stand in front of me.

"Meetings."

"All day?"

"Dunno she wouldn't tell me anything else besides the fact that we have a meeting to attend." Looking at the time on the stove it's almost six so whoever is picking me up should be here soon. I'm excited to be going back to LA. Last time me and Sasha went I had a lot more fun than I thought I would. The sunsets out there are so beautiful over the beaches, and the people there are pretty cool.

"Oh okay. When do you have to be at the airport?"

"Sasha is having her driver pick me up in a bit."

"You are just getting the star treatment now huh?"

"No Sasha and me are good friends and she's just being nice I guess."

"Well as long as she brings you back in one peace I'm okay with it." He then moved and wrapped his arm around me. That didn't last too long before I pushed him off me. I'm still not over yesterday morning. "Becks come on I-"

"You were a total dickhead to me yesterday morning. It's too late to try and act innocent now Finn."

"Babe I just don't like the fact that I don't see you anymore."

"Save it I don't want to hear it right now. I'm leaving in a few minutes and I don't want to be in a mood when I go." I spoke simply walking back towards the steps and headed up them. I forgot my purse in my room and I'm going to need that. Mostly I need it because Sasha randomly decided to go shopping one day and she brought me that purse. It's a Michael Kors leather handbag worth almost two hundred and fifty dollars. All I did was look at it and she brought it for me. I tried to convince her that I really didn't need it but she insisted I have it. It's a really nice bag actually, I love it. I've never been one to buy designer things because I don't believe in paying two hundred on a purse that I could easily get at Nordstrom or something. That's probably where I messed up telling Sasha that because then she took me to Channel and she proceeded to buy me another purse from there, then after that we went to Tiffany's and she got us matching bracelets. Every time she went to swipe her card I tried to tell her no but she is very hard headed and swiped anyway. Part of me doesn't want to wear any of the stuff she brought me, but it's been awhile since I've been spoiled like that and I enjoyed it. The way she pretended she didn't hear me telling her I didn't need them and brought them for me anyway. I dunno our relationship is weird and some parts of it I don't understand at all. Honestly besides Finn being a pain in my arse, working for Sasha has been pretty fun. Half of the time I just sit around taking calls or emails for her and getting her something if she needs it. And that's during the week when the office is open. On weekends she'll either make me bring her food and then I kinda stick around and we hangout. Or she'll call me over just to keep her company. It feels more like a friendship than a job in my opinion.

*Ding dong*

Well that must be my ride. Grabbing my bracelet of my night stand I grabbed my purse and headed down the steps.

"I'm looking for Ms. Lynch, Ms. Banks sent me to pick her up this fine mornin'." Smiled a guy in an all black suit.

"Yeah that's my girlfriend and I need you to make sure she gets there and comes back the same way she is now."

"Finn leave him alone." I groaned reaching the bottom of the steps. "I'm sorry don't mind him he's nuts."

"Yeah just nuts for you babe." I only shot him a glare letting him know to shut up.

"Good morning Ms. Lynch how are you this morning?"

"I'm good Leo thanks. Are we all set to go?"

"I'm ready when you are." He smiled. This isn't the first time I've met Sasha's driver so we're pretty cool.

"Alright then let's get a move on. You know our boss doesn't like it when we're late."

"Oh don't you worry about being late I was given special instructions via our Boss. Starting with getting you into the truck."

"Okay... Let's go then."

"Hey no goodbye?!" Complained Finn as I started to leave out the door.

"Bye Finn I'll see you later." Blowing him a kiss I continued on to the SUV and got in. From there he drove me to a random unmarked building not to far from the airport. I was unsure of the building but it was then that Sasha texted me telling me to go in and let them take care of me. How she knew where I was I'm not sure but I listened and I went inside. When I went inside I was greeted by a group of people who swarmed me. The next thing I know I'm being seated in a salon chair. And then they all went to town on me. One person was styling my hair, another was painting my nails, one working on my makeup. After all that they had a rack full of a ton of designer clothes and shoes. What really caught me off guard was the guy who I assume was a stylist told me that he and Sasha spent all yesterday hand picking out all those different selections of clothes just for me. So in his words, the rack of clothes and shoes that is probably worth more than I could ever afford belonged to me. He had me try on at least five different outfits before we settled on one. The craziest part about that whole experience is I was only in there for half an hour doing something that would normally take me two hours to do on my own. When we finished there I got back in the truck and drove to the private hangar where Sasha's jet is. When I got there I saw the cherry red Aston Martin parked not too far from the jet letting me know she must already be on the plane.

"Good morning." Smiled I assume the pilot of the jet since he is wearing a pilot hat as he opened the car door for me.

"Morning." I smiled getting out the car. I then walked over to the steps of the jet and climbed In.

"Hello." Smiled Sasha looking over at me being she was already seated and looking out the window.

"Hi."

"Well come on then have a seat we gotta get going. We have lots to do today." She smiled motioning to the seat next to her.

"Yeah so what are we doing today?" I asked sitting next to her.

"Well if you must know we have a business meeting to go to with people who are interested in our company. Then after that I have a studio session, then after that... you're going to have to wait and find out." She smirked.

"Last I checked it was my job to know what's on your schedule."

"Well did you think maybe I didn't invite you to come with me today as my assistant? Maybe I just wanted to take you with me to LA just because I can. Maybe I invited you because I really enjoy your company. Or maybe you're here so I can kidnap you and hold you hostage forever. You ever think about that?" She spoke in a serious voice while smiling.

"Okay touchè. But please tell me you have something to eat I didn't eat breakfast yet and-" Sasha smiled and placed her hand on my hand.

"Wait until we take off." She spoke in a reassuring tone.

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"Alright this your captain speaking, we've reached our cruising altitude and you are now free to move about the cabin.

"Perfect. Come come!" Sasha spoke out loud. A few seconds later a flight attendant appeared to the left of me being she's standing in the aisle with a cart.

"Good morning Ms. Banks. Good morning Ms. Lynch. May I offer the both of you breakfast?" Spoke the flight attendant as she took the lid off the cart and underneath was two chocolate chip muffins, two short stacks of pancakes, breakfast sausage, scrambled eggs, and fruit.

"I put a lot of planning in today. I remember how you said that you usually always eat breakfast and I sorta felt like I may have made you feel rushed this morning. I mean I did wake you up at five am to be ready to go at six. There was no possible way you would have had time to eat breakfast so I figured I'd make it up to you by serving you breakfast. So I hope something on there peaks your interest."

"Oh wow! I didn't even know you could cook food while this high in the sky but I guess there's a first for everything. But I gotta admit those pancakes are calling my name." I answered licking my lips because I am extremely hungry and I plan to devour that short stack.

"Alrighty here you are. Syrup, honey, or jelly?" Asked the flight attendant placing one of the plates in front of me.

"What kind of syrup do you have?"

"Maple, strawberry, blueberry, and buttery homestyle."

"Hmm I'll take strawberry when you get to me." Sasha stated.

"Ehh I'll just go with buttery homestyle." I shrugged I like to stick to what I know.

"Alright no problem here you are." The attendant then handed me three small cartons of syrup. "And here is your plate Ms. Banks." She then handed Sasha her plate. "Sausage or eggs?"

"I'll take both." There's no such thing as having too much food.

"I just want a muffin."

"Eggs and sausage for you, and a muffin for you." She spoke placing the plate of sausage and eggs in front of me, and a plate with the muffin on it in front of Sash. "Okay I'll be right back with beverages." She smiled before disappearing off behind us.

"You know I was mad that I had to get up so damn early today, but this just made it better." That earned me a kiss on the cheek.

"Good because I'll never let you go hungry. With me you'll always be well fed."

"I can't help but feel like you're buttering me up from something."

"Nope I'm just showing you a good time. That's all a good breakfast means a good day and I plan on having a great day." She smirked before biting into her muffin. Well I'm not going to bother trying to decode that I'm just going to enjoy my breakfast.

...

"Hold on play that back and raise the base a little bit."

"Yeah." Adam then started to mess around with dials on the soundboard. "Like this?"

"Lower the treble and slow down the beat a second." Replied Sasha from in the booth. Right now we are currently in the studio recording songs for her new album. After we landed we did go to a meeting with some soda company who is trying to have us put their products in our store. Basically they wanted their products to be placed first thing when you walk in the store, and in return they'll pay us a percent of sales made on their products and then some for keeping their products front and center. Putting my educated tongue to use, I managed to get us out of there with a pretty sweet deal. The meeting wasn't too long maybe an hour and a half. When we landed at LAX it was roughly eight thirty-ish east coast time. Then it was roughly an hour drive to get to where the meeting was with traffic and everything. And so when we got there we got right to business. Then once we finished there we drove maybe forty five minutes to the recording studio. That was half hour ago and we've been here since. "Alright that's perfect let's restart and I'll sing the chorus again."

"Okay go ahead." Sasha then began to sing the chorus of the song she's recording now. This is the part that sorta threw me off guard, I can't hear anything that's going on. I have no idea what the beat sounds like or what she's singing. She said something about how she didn't want me to hear it yet until it was all done. Sorta to keep it a surprise that way when I do hear it, it'll be that much more special. I dunno it all made sense when she was explaining it to me... then again she was sitting on my lap when she was explaining it so my attention was all over the place at that time. It also might have been the fact that I've never been in a recording studio before so I was getting use to my surroundings. The part that really intrigued me is the giant dashboard loaded with different knobs, buttons, and switches all of which control different things.

So basically I'm sitting here with my own pair of headphones listening to whatever songs Sasha has on her phone. She told me to hold on to it while she's in the booth so it doesn't distract her. I was confused about her just giving it to me because I assumed all her lyrics were on it, she then explained to me that she writes her lyrics down in what she calls her song book. It's a notebook that is full of basically blank music sheets with lyrics and notes here and there. I didn't get a good look at it because before I could read any of it she banned me from reading anything in it. Naturally it only made me more curious as to what's in the book. I'll get my hands on it eventually. Right now I'm enjoying watching Sasha sing. I don't need to hear her to be able to tell that she's really singing from the heart. I can tell by her facial expressions just how committed she is to her singing. Watching her is making me really curious as to what she's singing about. I only say that because every now and then she'd look up from her notebook and make eye contact with me. It was cute because we'd lock eyes and she'd smile really wide before looking back down almost like she was sorta nervous that I was sitting watching her. Another thing she did while she was singing is she'd look at me and point to me as if she were serenading me only I can't hear her voice. I've heard her singing voice in person and it really is beautiful, I know because she sings all the time or she'll humm a random melody. So just thinking of how beautiful her voice is makes me feel sort of tingly inside knowing she's singing to me.

"Good job Sash. I like how you held the note at the end. It was beautiful I could really feel the emotion in it. Tremendous difference from the last time we recorded this I love it." Spoke Adam. Sasha's phone is connected to something on the dashboard that whenever anyone of them hit the microphone button to talk it automatically pauses my music. We all have special talk buttons somewhere that we can push to talk.

"Well quite a few things have changed since then. I felt what it was like to not be number one in someone's life and I just need to prove I'm number one material." She spoke back.

"Good whatever changed I like it. Keep it up and the album will be done in no time."

"Well you can't rush perfection Steps. Anyway Becks babe what did you think?" She asked looking at me.

"It was awesome I loved it. You're doing a great job." I smiled giving her a thumbs up getting her to smile.

"What was your favorite part of the song?" She asked.

"All of it. It all really spoke to me I had goosebumps the whole time." That got her to laugh.

"You're so adorable I want you to know that. Anyway Steps let's move on to Somebody to love I wanna at least get a head start on it. But I wanna hear what we just recorded first."

"Okay." Sasha then took off her headphones and came out the booth. I took this time to also take off my headphones.

"Phew it is hot as hell in that damn booth! Y'all really need to get the ac fixed here." She spoke coming and grabbing the water bottle off the table. "It's like a sauna in there."

"The guy should be coming this week."

"That's what you said last time I was here and that was a month ago."

"Hey I'm not in charge of that stuff. I don't own this building and you know Dixie doesn't ever come around enough to know about this anyway." Responded Adam pushing buttons.

"I guess I'll call Mrs. Carter personally at some point. Hey remind me to call Dixie when we get back home." Spoke Sasha sitting down on my lap. Dixie Carter is technically Sasha's boss. She owns the record company that Sasha is signed to.

"Will do." I murmured writing that down in my notes so I won't forget.

"Alright you wanna hear it from the start?" Sasha looked at me before turning back to Adam.

"Yeah play it out loud." Adam nodded and started to push buttons and then a few seconds later the song started to play.

...

"Wow!" Was all I could say once the song finished.

"You like it?" Asked Sasha sitting up straight being she was resting her head on my shoulder.

"Yeah I loved it." I spoke honestly because you can tell whoever she wrote that song about she's really into them.

"Good I was hoping you did. I sat for hours trying to find the perfect daydreams to paint the right picture. Hence why it's called Day Dreaming."

"You must daydream a lot then huh?"

"Eh it's a new hobby that I recently had to take up. Reality wasn't going where I wanted and you keep playing games so I oftentimes have to resort to my imagination. Then one day this song came out of my dream." She shrugged taking a sip of her water.

"Oh okay I get it now." Spoke Adam randomly smirking at Sasha getting her to blush. "Alright I don't blame you."

"Well I've always had an eye for the good ones. I already made space on my bathroom counter."

"I bet you did." He laughed leaning back in his chair looking at me and then back to Sasha. "I would too." That got Sasha to wrap her arm around my neck.

"Too bad you're married though. Plus I forbid you from having her."

"Hey I know better than that. But seriously this song is good I think it's going to be a hit." He then began to flip through papers he had on a clipboard. "So are we a go on this track?"

"Yeah. And next is Somebody to Love what'd you cook up for me?" Then from there they just did their thing mixing beats and adding lyrics. Sasha let me put my headphones back on and continue listening to music. Actually I decided that I'd rather watch a movie on Netflix since she has it on her phone. I mean I could have used

my phone because her Netflix account is logged in on my phone too it's just she has a bigger phone screen than mine and I don't want to waste my battery. I settled on watching Titanic. Not sure why I chose that movie but I did and all it did was put me in a cuddly mood. So wrapping my arms around Sasha as she was sitting on my lap was more than enough to keep me occupied while they did what they had to do and when she wasn't in the booth. I'm not sure how long after that we were there but I only got through half of the movie before we finished up there.

"Alright now where are we headed?" I asked getting in the SUV being Sasha has her chauffeur driving us around today.

"I don't know about you but I really want some fro-yo after being trapped in that booth."

"Fro-yo?" I asked in a questioning tone because I'm not entirely sure what it is.

"Yeah.. Frozen yogurt." When she said that I just looked at her because that doesn't sound that appetizing. "Becks please tell me this is a joke?" I just looked at her. "You've never had frozen yogurt?!"

"Should I have?"

"Yes it's like the next best thing to soft serve ice cream. And no it's not literally frozen yogurt like the kind in you have for lunch sometimes. You'll see when we get there. Hey can you take us to the nearest frozen yogurt place?" She spoke looking at the driver.

"Sure thing." He smiled because we took off towards the nearest fro-yo place. Surprisingly it wasn't too far of a drive before we got to one.

Sasha's POV

"I still can't believe you've never had frozen yogurt before. Like what have you been doing all your life?" I asked as we were walking down the street being my driver wasn't able to stop directly in front of the store because it was on a busy main road and all the parking spots were taken. So I told him to just drop us off at the corner and we'll just walk back while he finds a parking spot. Right now she has her right arm linked to my left with the street to my right. Whenever you're out with a woman always make sure she walks on the side furthest from the street. It gives you time to push her out the way if a car suddenly loses control. Then again right now that's my bodyguards job but I told him to linger behind us because I want today to just be me and Becky. I'm not going to lie but I'm thoroughly enjoying walking down the street with her on my arm. She looks so fucking delicious right now and it's driving me mad. I see everyone turning their heads looking at us and I love it. Not because I'm me, but because I have a bad shawty on my arm and we're both wearing designer clothes slaying the life out of everyone. I just love watching her wear all these designer clothes and handbags that I brought for her. We look good together and I can get used to walking around with her on my arm.

"I've never had a sweet tooth growing up. I'm not a fan of sugary snacks really."

"Really? Hell as a kid I use to be a candy feign. Every chance I had to get sugary snacks I took it. I would be in and out of the dentist every other week with cavities."

"Nope not me. I very rarely got cavities as a kid. Even today I still don't have to many cavities. I've probably only had like four cavities my whole life."

"Ha I lost count after like eight cavities." I giggled.

"Damn I guess I'll have to add revising your dental hygiene schedule. From now on you have to brush your teeth three times a day. Flossing and mouthwash after each time you brush."

"Oh bullshit nobody brushes their teeth three times a day. You don't even brush your teeth three times a day."

"Yeah well I don't eat a lot- Oh fuck!" As she was walking she randomly stumbled and damn near ate concrete. Good thing her arm was linked to mine elsewise she'd be on the ground.

"Oh shit you okay?" I asked worriedly because I wasn't prepared for that at all. "My heart skipped a beat there for a second. I was for sure you were going to face plant." Helping her regain her balance she stood back up straight and smoothed out her dress.

"Yeah sorry these are brand new heels and I'm still trying to break them in. Thanks for helping me though."

"No problem, but now you owe me your life. If I didn't have your arm you would have put a dent in the concrete." I smiled because it's sorta funny. That got her to smile and push me.

"Shut up I'm not that heavy!"

"I dunno I mean you fell pretty fast so with the velocity of your fall and the slight decline of the sidewalk at a slight eight point three degrees down at an acute angle. And the direction the wind is blowing creating kinetic energy-"

"Oh shut up! Do you even know what you're talking about?!" I just smiled and shook my head no.

"I just wanted to try and impress you with my knowledge of science and math words." That got her to smile and shake her head.

"What is wrong with you?" She asked jokingly as I relinked our arms and continued down the street.

"I'm just smitten that's all. But we're here now, after you." Letting go of her arm I went ahead and opened the door for her to walk in.

"Thank you." Walking in behind her I kinda got excited. I'm just on a roll today having her experience things she's never experienced today. She's had quite a couple first with me today and it's barely three in the afternoon. It's not too crowded in here just a few other people so that means we can sit and eat our froyo here. "It smells so good in here."

"I know it's the best. Anyway come on I'll show you how it works." Interlacing my hand with hers I lead her over to the start of the line. "Alright first thing first choose your bowl size. After the deal we closed this morning I see it fit we celebrate so I'm going for a large." I explained taking the biggest bowl available.

"Well I guess I'll do the same then." So I grabbed another large bowl and handed it to her.

"Okay perfect and next we take advantage of all of these delicious flavors of fro-yo." Walking over to the nearest machine I pointed to the flavor stickers showing what's inside the machine. "Like this right here is salted caramel cheesecake and strawberry cheesecake. So you can have one or the other." Pulling the lever for strawberry cheesecake I only got a little bit. "If you want both you can pull the middle lever and it'll swirl them for you." I smiled pulling the middle lever and it swirled the two flavors together.

"Okay but what does it taste like?" Grabbing one of the mini sample spoons the have near the machine I grabbed one and held out a sample of the strawberry cheesecake one for her to try. She tried it and smiled.

"Yay or nay?"

"I think I'll get some of that." She nodded before pulling the lever and filling her bowl.

"Mkay. I'm gonna go see what other flavors they have and I'll meet you at the register."

"Okay."

"Alright. And you can get as many toppings as you want I don't care because I plan to take all the gummy worms."

"When we're done here you're brushing your teeth immediately." She teased sticking her tongue out at me. It's crazy how obsessed I am with her she's so adorable.

"Fine by me." So from there we went about creating our frozen masterpieces. Every now and then a fan would come up and ask for a picture so I obliged and carried on with what I was doing. Once we both finished I paid and we walked over to one of the tables near the back. "So what'd you get?" I asked sitting in the chair next to her being I just finished pushing in her chair for her.

"Salted caramel and strawberry cheesecake, chocolate, vanilla, red velvet cupcake, cake batter, and mint chocolate. Then I got sprinkles, white and milk chocolate chips, gummy bears, and Oreos with hot fudge. What about you what'd you get?"

"Apple pie, both cheesecake flavors, vanilla, and a little bit of peanut butter. Then a mix of sour and not sour gummy worms, whipped cream and cherries to top it off." I smiled because I'm very excited for my creation.

"Oh hmm I honest to god though you just got a bowl full of whipped cream you got so much."

"Well I really like whipped cream it's good. Plus it goes good on anything and anybody see." I then used my finger to pick up some of the whipped cream and put it on her nose. "See now you look extra super good!"

"Really?" She asked in a sarcastic voice only getting me to smile and eat a spoonful of my fro-yo.

"Yeah."

"Oh okay so you won't mind if I.. oops." Using her finger she scooped some of her hot fudge and and put it on the corner of my mouth. "There you go now you look stunning. You're red carpet ready!"

"All that money I've been spending on hiring a glam squad and all I needed was you to help get me ready." She smiled a cute smile and ate some of her fro-yo.

"Looks like you made a good choice in befriending me." Gah I can't exactly focus because I so desperately want to lick the whipped cream off her nose, and I really want her to lick the hot fudge off me. It's taking everything I have not to put whipped cream on her mouth that way I can kiss it off her. I'd do it if we weren't in public surrounded by people right now. Trust me I'd have a lot of fun with her if we were in private right now.

"I guess so. But you have a little something right.. there." As I said that I used my finger again to put whipped cream on her cheek. "There you go all better. It was making me go mad."

"What am I your human canvas now?" That got me to smirk and shake my head no.

"No you're just my human that's all. Plus you aren't stopping me so you must not mind." To that she ate a spoonful of her froyo and looked at me. "I can't help myself you're bad as fuck and I love staring at you. I was trying to see if anything could alter that but all it did was make you look even more hot."

"Well you can't hide the beautiful truth."

"Oh I'd never hide you trust me. I'd show you off all day everyday, you're completely worth it." I spoke honestly looking her in the eyes. Licking my finger clean of the whipped cream, I grabbed a napkin and cleaned off my finger. "Don't you worry I'll fix it." Scooting closer to her I leaned in and kissed her nose cleaning it of the whipped cream. Once I got it all off her nose I moved to her cheek and kissed her there licking it to make sure I got all of it. "There all better."

"Thank you." She then used her right hand to lift up my chin so I was looking at her. Then she licked the hot fudge from the side of my mouth. I don't know how but there was something about the way she did it that made me shiver in a way that I had to hold in a moan. And to make it worse is I guess it all didn't come off on the first lick so she repeated it two more times before she pulled away. "There now we're even." She purred looking me in the eyes. And there they are, her seductive eyes. And it was here that I got lost in the trance that is her eyes. It's like she's begging me to take her right here and now and I'm about ready to comply. I'd do it but we're out in public and we're basically in front of everyone right now. All day she's been very cuddly with me if that makes sense. She's been hanging on to me all morning and in the studio she was holding me as I was working with Adam. I had to pry her off me whenever I needed to get up to go record, and as soon as I sat back down on her lap her arms found their way around my waist again. My brain is telling me one thing but the other part is telling me another. One is picking up on all the subtle gestures and is screaming Sasha you have the green light go for it. Yet the other half is thinking back to the wrap party and she was all over me that night, but she ended up going home with her stupid boyfriend. And I'm thinking about all the past times where we'd be so close but she'd always pulled away at the last minute... However precious little Sharky is on the complete opposite side of the country so I can't imagine how he'd weasel his way into stopping us. Honestly though I'm down for whatever with her so I'm just going to go with the flow and whatever happens happens.

"Yep, so are you enjoying your froyo?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"Yeah it's good. I never knew you could turn so many different foods into a creamy delicious dessert."

"It's great isn't it?!"

"Mhmm I'm glad- oh no!" She whined out the past part.

"What's wrong?" I asked because we were just fine a minute ago.

"It's starting to rain." She pouted pointing to the windows. And just like she said it's sorta raining. It's maybe a light drizzle not to hard, but I've lived out here long enough to know that when it rains it pours.

"Damn I thought it was supposed to just be cloudy all day. Well that sucks I wanted to go walk on the beach." It's not a lie. I had our whole day planned out for us. Once we finished up here I was going to take her to go walk along the pier and maybe shop a little bit. By the time we finished it'd be dinner time so we'd go get something to eat, and then be back on the plane headed back home to Florida.

"It doesn't look like it's raining too bad maybe it'll stop."

"Nah. It hardly ever rains here, so when it does it pours. I give it less than ten minutes before it really starts to come down." I shrugged turning back to my froyo.

"Damn and I really wanted to watch the sunset tonight. That's my favorite part about coming out here."

"I guess we'll have to wait it out and see. For now let's enjoy our froyo before it melts."

"Good idea." From there we simply talked and ate our froyo. I love hanging out with her because we alway have so much to talk about. We can sit for hours on end just talking about anything. So it was no wonder as to how we ended up spending an hour in there.

"Hey Sasha before you go can I get a picture with you?" Asked a fan coming towards me as Becks and I were starting to leave. Fred, my bodyguard quickly moved in front of me keeping the fan at bay.

"Fred it's fine. I have time for a photo. It's pouring out and I'm in no rush to go be in it." I spoke patting his arm letting him know it's okay. Moving out the way the fan came into full view of me. "Hi." I smiled getting her to smile too.

"Wow you're a lot prettier in person!" She gushed.

"Haha thank you. I think you're pretty too."

"Awe thanks you don't know how much that means to me coming from you."

"No problem I think all my fans are truly beautiful. So-"

"I'm going to go outside and see if I can flag down our ride." Whispered Becky in my ear.

"Hold on one second." I spoke toward the fan before turning to look at Becky. "You don't have to do that he knows where we are. I just don't want you to get all wet out there."

"It's fine it's not coming down too bad anymore and I wanna catch him before it's too late."

"You sure?" I asked in a worrisome tone because I don't want her going out there in the rain. Especially when she doesn't have a jacket or umbrella.

"It's just a little bit of water. Water falling from the sky ain't never hurt nobody it just makes-"

"The flowers grow nice and pretty. I know you say it all the time it's just I have a-"

"Sasha I'll be fine. Get back to your fans and I'll wait for you in the car." Becky then turned and headed outside the front of the store is made of mostly all windows so I can see what she's doing from in here.

"Who was she? If you don't mind me asking?" I heard to the side of me reminding me that I was talking to a fan.

"Umm.." That actually is a good question and I'm not sure how I'd answer it. What is Becky exactly to me? I want to say my girlfriend but that's a lie and it'd blow my cover. I could say my assistant but why would me and my assistant be so close like we were sitting at the table? A friend? No because I don't want to just be her friend I want to be her everything. "My best friend." Yeah the best relationships always have a foundation built on friendship. Best friends and lovers is what I plan to see us as.

"Oh well that explains why she's so pretty too."

"No she's beautiful... I love her." I murmured still not taking my eyes off Becky she's standing on the edge of the curb looking side to side down the street. I don't want her out there in the rain but I just remembered how beautiful she looks with the little droplets of water in her hair.

"That's good because true friends are hard to come by these days. It kinda reminds me of my best friend-" It was here that I sorta tuned out because I was too busy watching Becks. I just have this feeling like I should be out there standing next to her. Or I shouldn't have let her go out there. Maybe it's just my possessive side coming out I dunno, I'm just scared she'll catch a cold. I guess that wouldn't be too bad because then I get to be her sexy nurse who nurses her back to health. "But now we hardly talk anymore."

"Damn that sucks."

"Yeah but it's okay I always felt like-" As the girl was talking something told me to look up at Becky and boy am I happy I did. She was still standing in the same spot, it's just there was a car speeding down the street going down that side of the street. Before it happened I saw it happen and it was kinda funny. When the car approached her I guess there was a puddle there and it hit the puddle at a fast rate causing water to fly up in the air and completely drench her. Never in my life have I ever seen someone get soaked like that. To some degree it was funny but at the same time it wasn't because now my girl is all wet.

"Shit! Hold that thought." I interrupted before rushing out the door and over to Becks. "Babe?" Before I could say another word she held up the one minute finger. "I told you not to go outside." It looks could kill I'm sure I'd be dead from the glare she gave me. She's obviously really pissed off because it's very rare that she doesn't talk so when she goes silent I know it's bad. To make matters even worse it was a minute after this that my chauffeur drove up to the curb. Becks let out a really long and deep breath. I feel terrible watching her shiver dripping wet like this so my next move was to hug her. She was very tense when I first wrapped my arms around her so I only hugged her tighter. When I did that she slowly started to loosen up and eventually hug me back. We stayed that way for a few seconds before I looked up at her. "Come on." Pulling away I lead her to the car and climbed in after her. I made sure to sit as close to her as possible in an attempt to try and keep her warm. "Take us to the compound asap. And turn on the heat so she doesn't freeze to death." She's shivering so much and I feel useless to her right now. I don't have anything to help cover her up besides cuddling her and my slender body probably isn't really doing much to help keep her warm. I'm not going to let her go though because I'll take any excuse I can get to be able to hold her.

"Becky's POV

"It's okay we're almost home." Cooed Sasha as she was holding on to me. Today was going so well up until fifteen minutes ago. I didn't even see the car coming until it was too late. The next thing I know I'm soaking wet via a puddle. Never in a million years would I have ever thought something like that would happen to me, and it just did. I'm not so much mad anymore I just don't want to be in these soggy clothes anymore. Sasha hanging on to me is comforting but I'm still freezing. I want a shower and a long long nap. I'm not sure where we're going, I just know we eventually pulled up to some gated community. "I didn't exactly want to show you this house so soon, but it's the only place I can take care of you and not be bothered by fans or paparazzi. I hope you don't mind."

"Please tell me it's going to be warm there." I spoke softly because my only desire right now is to be warm.

"It should be. I changed the temp to sixty seven so hopefully it'll be warm when we get inside. If not I'll wrap you up in all the blankets and spoon feed you soup until you feel better." She smiled lightly before kissing my cheek. We then pulled into the driveway of a huge house. No it's not even a house it's basically a mansion. "Thanks guys you're free to go for the night. I'll just drive us to the airport later." Spoke Sasha as her driver opened the door for us to get out.

"Okay you have a good night Ms. Banks." Spoke the driver when we both were out the car.

"Will do. Tell the wife and kids I said hello."

"I'll make sure to relay your message."

"Kay. I'll see you later. Come on babe let's get you all fixed up." Interlacing her hand with me we headed to the front door. There she used her key to unlock the door and opened it allowing me inside. "After you." Walking in my jaw almost dropped it's so nice in here. The main foyer is huge with a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling. There's also a giant elegant staircase that leads to the next level. The floor must be marble or something of the expensive type because it's very shiny. "I'm sorry to spring all this on you like this. I'm not really about throwing my money in people's faces I just like expensive things is all."

"This is actually really beautiful. I didn't know you had such good taste."

"Yeah well I tried to keep it classy but homey at the same time. I'm thinking about remodeling this area here. I don't know if I like it anymore. Plus I've been thinking about getting an elevator put in that way I won't have to climb those stairs all the time." Looking around some more I shook my head no.

"No don't change it I like it. Besides the steps really bring everything together. It sorta gives off a princess vibe the way it winds up in a spiral along the wall."

"That's part of why I brought this house. It's nothing too lavish but I think you'll like it. When you're all better I'll give you the grand tour. For now let's just focus on you." She then began towards the steps.

"Thank you." I spoke out not moving from where I was standing.

"For what?"

"For sacrificing your clothes just to try and keep me warm." That got her to blush and come back over to me.

"It wasn't a sacrifice I have a closet full of other clothes this outfit is nothing. It was just the right thing to do. I mean yeah you look really cute all wet and stuff but you were shivering and I just had to keep you warm." She spoke wrapping her arms around my neck. "Well at least make an attempt to. I don't like it when you're upset or mad and the only way I knew I could calm you down was by pulling you close to me and comfort you. I would have done a better job at it in the car, I just didn't want to do this in front of them." She then softly pressed her lips to mine. And now that she mentioned it I do feel a lot better. So it felt right when I wrapped my arms around her waist and deepened our kiss. As crazy as this sounds I've been dying to kiss her since the froyo place. When she licked the whipped cream off my face I had a really strong urge to kiss her. Of course I fought off the urge, but it's been killing me ever since. "See I got you to finally stop shivering now." She whispered pulling out of our kiss.

"Yeah I guess you did."

"Come on let's get you out of those wet clothes and into some dry ones." Letting go of me she escaped my grasp and began to head back off in the same direction as before. Not sure what it was in me but I grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into me. "What?" She asked cutely giving me puppy eyes. "I just wanna take care of you like the queen you are to me. I promise when we're done you'll feel a lot better." She then kissed my neck and played with the tips of my hair. "I'm going to make you happy beyond anything you've ever experienced. You're mine for the night. I just need you to trust me. Do you trust me?"

"I don't know should I?" That got her to softly chuckle and place a kiss on my lips.

"Well I don't want to kill you so is that good enough?" All I could do was nod. "Kay come on then my doll let the Boss take care of you." Pulling away from me she grabbed me by the hand and led me up the steps and into what I assume is the master bedroom. Once we were in there she closed the doors and lead me to another door that opened up to a huge bathroom. It has a small jacuzzi sized bathtub in it with a tile shower next to it. "Can I interest you into a bath or a shower?"

"Umm-"

"Either one will relax the fuck out of you. It all depends on if you feel like standing and something quick, or sitting and something long. There's a fair amount of daylight left so we could do a bath but I don't feel like waiting so long for it to fill up. A shower it is." She then walked over to the shower opened the door and turned it on. "It shouldn't get too too hot but it gets hot fast so you don't have to wait forever to get in."

"Okay." I spoke softly because it's always awkward using someone else's shower for the first time.

"Everything is in there already, soap shampoo, conditioner. Whatever you can use them all I don't care."

"Alright thanks."

"Anything for you. Umm if you need anything just give me a holler and I'll come running."

"Okay." She then walked up to me and kissed me.

"Promise me you won't be too long? I miss you already." She spoke in an innocent voice looking at me with vulnerable eyes.

"I'll try and be as quick as possible."

"Do you think when you finish we can cuddle and watch a movie? I like watching movies with you."

"Hmmm... I don't know why would I want to watch a movie with you?" She simply smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Well because we both secretly have a crush on each other and crave any skin to skin contact we can get. I mean let's face it I desperately want you and you won't admit it but I know you want me too. And you've made the ultimate decision to step foot into my lair. Let's be honest Becks there really was no need for us to come here. We could have just brought you a brand new outfit for you to change into and be on our merry way. But nope.. here we are just you and me alone in this empty house. I was for sure you would have said something about the fact that there's a good chance I don't even have clothes here that will fit you. I'll be honest I didn't think about what you'd be changing into until now, but I'd say that's going to work out well in our favor." She purred moving her left hand up and down my side. She then reached up behind my back and slowly began to pull down the zipper on my dress. "Back home in Florida I was rather limited on my abilities to take good care of you, but now that we're in my territory the possibilities are endless. You remember the time where I told you I can give you that little spark of danger?" I nodded. "Well all those make out sessions we've had will look like child's play compared to what's going through my head right now of all the things I want to do to you. I can turn you out so bad you'll start contemplating where the hell I've been all your life. You should take me while I have the home field advantage because I might not be so nice about this next time we come back. Then again I think I'm going to make you wait a bit longer. Why give it to you when you're expecting it." Sasha then gently bit my neck before letting go of me completely. "Anyway when you take off the dress just leave it.. You know what you might as well just take it off now that way I'll only have to take one trip downstairs to the dryer. While I'm down there I'll find something for us to eat." All of me wants to say something but when I go to try and think of something to say I draw a blank. So all I can do is stare at her. "Well do you have a better idea of finding you something to wear when you're finished your shower?" She has a point so like instructed I began to take off the dress with Sasha eyeing me keenly. Once it was completely off I handed it to her. She didn't exactly hide it that she was checking me out. "Thank you. I'll go check and see if I have any oversized shirts or something like that to wear while this is drying. Fresh linens are in the closet right there take what you need and throw it in the hamper over there when you're done with them. Kay I'll see you in a few." Winking at me she left the bathroom closing the door completely behind her.

I haven't the slightest clue of how I feel about what she just said to me. Decoding what Sasha is talking about sometimes is like being color blind trying to solve an eleven by eleven Rubik's Cube while trying to balance on a yoga ball in complete darkness. It's almost impossible sometimes trying to get what she's talking about. Half of what she says goes one way, while another part is going another way. I'm not sure I'll ever understand that woman. It's whatever I'm kinda use to it by now I just want to take this shower already. Like she said there were towels and washcloths in the closet. Taking one of each I sat them on the tub being it's next to the shower. Stripping of my bra and panties I climbed in the shower taking the washcloth with me. I'm going to be honest I really like her shower. It's very very spacious and even has a seat in it in the corner. Looking at the soap ledge I noticed that she has a rubber duck that looks like her with The Legit Boss shades, necklace and rings. I didn't know they even made custom rubber ducks, I guess it's a perk of being famous. Further inspecting the selection of products I have to use I can only get the impression that Sasha must be really into personal hygiene. I only say it because she has a plethora of different body washes and shampoos, most of which are brands I've never heard of or I can't read what it says on the bottle because it's in a different language. Most of them smell really good so I imagine that's why I oftentimes find my nose buried in her neck whenever we are cuddling. There are so many to choose from I don't know which ones to choose.

*knock knock knock*

"Becks it's me!" I heard over the shower.

"Yeah?" She then opened the door a bit so I could hear her better.

"I found a shirt to wear."

"Okay great you can sit it on the counter for now." I stated simply.

"You sure?"

"Yeah I'll get it when I'm done."

"Okay if you say so." The door then closed and I heard a light groan before I heard the sound of someone sitting on the counter. Looking over Sasha's sitting on the counter with her legs crossed just staring at me. My first instinct was to cover myself up because the glass around the shower is completely see through.

"What are you doing?! Get out!"

"It's my house I can do what I want. Besides you said to put the shirt on the counter so I did. I'm just doing what you asked of me." She smirked cocking her head to the side not taking her eyes off me. "You said put the shirt on the counter so I did."

"Yeah the shirt not you!"

"I did I said I found a shirt to wear, I never said I found you one to wear." She then looked down at her oversized button up shirt, and smiled. "I mean I could let you have this one but then I wouldn't have anything to wear."

"It's your house! You live here you have tons of clothes! Look I don't care can you just go?" I complained because this is really awkward for me right now. She just looked at me and chuckled.

"Do you really want me to go right now?" She then started to unbutton her shirt starting from the top and slowly unbuttoning the buttons all the way down before the last three. When she did that it became very obvious to me that she isn't wearing a shirt or bra underneath it. "I mean judging by the way you're eyeing me down I find it hard to believe you want me to go." She purred. "Becks I'm going to be a hundred percent honest with you and tell you that I didn't plan this part. The whole you getting splashed and us coming back here because according to my schedule right now we are supposed to be out on Rodeo. I was totally planning to max my credit cards on you. I envisioned it to be like in those nineties movies where they do a montage of the pretty girl trying on tons and tons of outfits and her love interest sitting in a chair just watching her and helping decide what looks good and what doesn't. We'd be in and out of stores with the bags piling up and I'd carry them all following you like a lost puppy. Then after I spoiled the hell out of you I would have let you decide if you wanted to go to dinner or walk the beach. Whichever you decided to choose we would have done it. And whenever it was you started to get tired we'd be back on the plane back home... But no. Fate just doesn't work that way. For a while now I've been thinking racking my mind of different ways to get you alone so I can finally tell you what I want to tell you."

"It ca-"

"What did I say about interrupting me?!" She snapped glaring at me. "I swear it's like you're begging me to punish you and I'm damn sure down to give it to you. Anyway like I was saying ever since.. Whatever the night was we were hanging out and the next day you had to be with his family. Ever since that night we've had unfinished business and now's a better time than any to finish this."

Sasha's POV

"From what I remember I believe we were in the middle of a conversation that never got finished. I think it had something to do with something that I expect of you." I spoke simply still looking at her. I'll be honest just looking at her is doing it for me. I've waited months to be able to see her beautiful naked form. "It wasn't in the contract but it's something I recently made up that way it works out good for the both of us." Momentarily taking my eyes off her I pulled open one of my counter drawers. This particular drawer I store my makeup in it. So reaching in it I grabbed out my favorite red lipstick and a hand held mirror.

"This really can't wait until I finish?"

"Nope. I mean we could but we're fine right here." Reaching to my left I grabbed a tissue and began to look at myself in my handheld mirror to help me remove the lipstick I'm currently wearing. "You know this right here is my favorite lipstick. It's called Seductive Devil by some French makeup brand that I can't really pronounce." I murmured slowly putting it on. "Would you like to know why it's my favorite lipstick?" I asked momentarily looking up from my mirror. Becks didn't say anything but she's giving me a look like I'm crazy and she's not sure what to do about it. So I took it as an okay to keep going. "I love it because it sucks. The color I love it's the perfect shade of red. It's just anything that comes in contact with it rubs off. So if I drink something it'll come off, I eat something it comes off. None to mention it stains your skin like crazy. It's probably a complete and totally waste for me to keep buying it but I love it for other reasons. One being it looks great on me. Another being it let's me mark what's mine or what will be mine. In fact interesting story the first time we ever met I wore this lipstick, and so when I kissed your hand I put my mark on you. I knew the second I laid eyes on you that I had to have you. You're basically everything I could ever want in a female. You're beautiful, you're funny, you have a sexy seductive voice, you're smart, a great kisser." As I was listing these things off I put down my mirror and made eye contact with her. "You have great arms and a nice butt, you can cook, you're borderline a pothead like me, you're always down for whatever. Everything about you I like and I want you for my own." Giving myself one last look over in my handheld mirror I fix my lipstick and messed with my hair a bit. Making sure that I look good I sat down the mirror and looked at her. "Rebecca I'm tired of playing this stupid game we're playing. I'm tired of watching you pretend you love your little boyfriend only to come to me for foreplay and borderline sex. Hell it isn't even sex because you won't fucking give into me. The only thing I want most these days is you and the chance to really show you what I'm about. You're literally all I dream about every night and day. I want to watch your eyes roll back when I make you cum for the third time in a row. I want to hear you moan my name while I eat you out like no tomorrow. Ha I want you to scratch my back while I'm deep inside you helping you reach a new level of pleasure. You have nice hips but they'd look even better with bruises in the shape of my hands on them I'll fuck you soo hard. Trust me when I get done with you you're going to wish it happened sooner. I want to fuck you like a whore and then hold you like my queen. I want to give you everything he doesn't starting with a good old fashioned fucking since you clearly have been deprived of it for four years now." She isn't saying anything nor has she moved an inch. I know she wants me because if she didn't she would have been more persistent in making me get out while she's in the shower. Hell she would have stopped me before I went on a rant on some of the things I want to do to her. She has had so many opportunities to shoot me down but she didn't take any of them. If anything she's probably extremely turned on of anticipation wondering if I'll follow through on what I said. Lucky her I fully intend to follow through. Hopping off the counter with my lipstick in my hand I walked up to the shower glass. She still didn't move or say anything so I kept going. Unbuttoning the last three buttons on my shirt I opened it up giving her a nice view of my semi naked form. Slowly I opened the lipstick and began to write on my abdomen one letter at a time;

REBECCA'S

Was all I wrote not a single letter more or less. Rebecca's. That's what I am right now I'm hers if she'll take me. I absolutely hate putting myself out there like this but she isn't giving me any other options. If she doesn't want to make the first move then I will. And now it's just silence as I'm staring at her and she's staring at me. Now is one of those times where I wish I could read her mind. I can't even read her expression because she has had the same look on her face for a while now. I have butterflies and it's making my heart pound because I've been dying to have her the way that I want. After what felt like an eternity she moved.. She opened the shower door and moved to the side allowing me to get in with her. My inner school girl just let out a giant squeal. That got my heart beating and my blood flowing with pure excitement. I didn't plan today like this but I'm sure happy that car splashed her. What I'm saying is I didn't waste too much time dropping the shirt and getting in with her.

Stepping into the shower I slowly closed the door behind me. I then slowly began to tie up my hair so I don't get it wet because it's a pain to deal with once it dries. Once I did that I moved forward some so I was standing in the spray of the water. I love my shower it's nice and big leaving enough space for extra curricular activities.

"Hey do you mind passing me that black bar of soap right there next to Sasha Quacks. She's the duck version of me if you haven't met her yet." I asked pointing to my soap ledge where my soap bar is sitting. She only gave me a weird look. "Don't you worry baby I didn't forget about you. I take it you probably finished cleaning yourself and I don't want to get you dirty." Reaching around her I grabbed my soap and backed up away from her making sure she has a nice view of me. I then began to very slowly and sexily lather myself up in soap. There's absolutely no need for me to tease her like this, I just want to see her finally attack me like she's been dying to do for some time now. She's going to get what she wants but I want mine first. While I was lathering up I made sure to flex a little bit adding to the show she's getting. I usually don't have to try too hard to seduce someone without even looking at them because I make sure to keep good care of my body. So all it took was for me to rub my abdomen and let the soap rinse off before she lunged for me.

"Fuck being clean!" Was all she said before she caught my lips in a kiss. Words can't even begin to describe how it feels to have her sexy naked wet body pressed up against mine. I feel like a kid on Christmas Day and I just got the ultimate Christmas gift. As much as I'm enjoying her forcing her tongue into my mouth, I desperately want to watch her make love faces at me. Pulling out of our kiss when we were totally breathless, I began lacing kisses along her neck. I've fooled around with her enough to know her neck is her soft spot, so the string of moans that came out of her was no surprise.

"Hey Becks?" I asked softly still placing kisses below her ear.

"Hmm?"

"You remember that time I said you have one real job to do for me?" She didn't say anything she just nodded. "Well that one job really is simple and now is the perfect time to do it." I cooed slowly moving my kisses further down her chest. Whilst I did that I used my right hand to slowly caress her side close to where her sacred treasure awaits me, drawing random patterns as I went. "The only thing I want from you, is for you to always no matter what.." I then stopped all my movements and grabbed her by the chin so we were looking eye to eye. "I want you to completely and totally give yourself to me when I want you to. You don't belong to him or her you belong to me. I want all of you when I want you got it?" I stated getting her to nod. "Say it. Tell me you belong to me and you give yourself to me completely."

"I belong to you and I give myself completely to you." She purred through her heavy panting. That's what I wanted to hear, I love how she submits to me with no hesitation. She leaned in to kiss me but I moved out the way, I'm not done talking.

"No no. You have to work for what you want toots. Beg me. Beg me to finger you until you cum all over my fingers."

"Please Sasha finger me until I come, I want you so bad!" As she said that she grabbed my hand and placed it on her v-line. "Please I'm so wet." God this is all beautiful music to my ears. Finally after so many days of waiting I finally get to hear her begging for my touch.

"Say it how I want you to say it."

"Finger me until I cum all over your fingers."

"Hmm.. okay but only because you begged for it." Pressing my lips to hers I slowly moved my hand lower and lower across her smooth skin. Centimeter by centimeter I walked my fingers down until I got to her wanting center. The smile that graced my lips at the fact of how wet she is made all the build up worth it. I didn't even dig my finger in her yet and she's already oozing, so when I buried a finger in her and circled her clit she let out a very shaky breath. Part of me wants to stand here just like this and tease her for a while more but I don't want to. I want to be the best she's ever had and I'm going to make sure it happens. Attaching my lips to hers I use my foot to tap her leg letting her to know to spread them. She picked up on that and spread her legs further apart for me. "How bad do you want this?" I purred in her ear making her shiver and bit her lip.

"So bad. I've been waiting for this moment for so long. I was scared at first but now I don't care. I just want you to fuck me the way I deserve to be." She breathed out from our kiss before kissing me again. This kiss had a lot more fire to it and it motivated me to insert two fingers in her. That did two things it got her to let out a moan and it turned me on a fuck ton more than I already am. I guess she wasn't kidding when she said Finn is the only guy she's ever been with because she is so fucking tight, probably the tightest I've ever had and I have my fair share of virginity cards. This fact just changed everything because all I can think about is stretching her out and how beautifully she's probably going to engulf me. That image alone was enough for me to start thrusting in and out of her. Not too fast but not too slow. I want her to feel comfortable first and adjust to my fingers inside her. I'm also taking this time to somewhat attempt to find her g-spot. "Fuck Sasha." She purred out running her hands through her wet hair. She looks so beautiful right now to me, but I think I can get her to make an even more beautiful face. Stopping my movements completely I violently shoved her up against the shower wall.

"God babe you have no idea how bad I want to eat you out right now. I bet you taste so damn sweet." I then used my knee to rub her clit getting her to let out a soft string of moans. "All I want is to take this tongue-" I then licked the side of her face. "And bury it so deep in you. I feel like you should know this but you're literally so tight and it's sorta making me lose any composure I have left." I spoke in her ear as I moved my knee and replaced it with my thumb as I went three digits in her. "I'm three fingers deep and I can barely move them mamas." I purred wiggling them around in her letting her feel how tight she is. She gave me sort of a lustful questioning look. "No that's good babe. It's great that means I get to stretch you out and you are going to love it." I then began to trust my fingers in and out of her using my thumb to flick her clit.

"Fuuu.. Agh god!" She moaned out digging her fingers into my side and throwing her head back in ecstasy. She's going to cum soon I can sense it and I can feel her starting quiver. "Sa-Sa!" I figured I'd help her fall over a bit quicker and latched on to her left nipple. "Ah mmmm. Shit!"

"Becky my doll?"

"Mmmmm."

"You can let go whenever this one time I give you permission. However after this you aren't to come until I say you can. Okay?" I spoke in a confident voice letting her know that I'm in charge here not her. She simply bit her lip and nodded, so I gave her a kiss. I love how soft her lips are against mine I can't wait to see how they'll feel pressed up against my body later. Pulling away I went back to kissing her neck. That quickly proved to be a good choice because seconds after that I felt her tense and she came. Looking up at her I noticed she has her hand covering her mouth and that explains why she was so quiet. If it weren't for her tightening up around my fingers and a gush of her velvety liquids rushing out over my hand I probably would have missed it. That fact alone I don't like so I pulled out of her completely and pinched her on the hip as hard as I could.

"Owe Sasha?!" To that I slapped her. "He-" Before she could say another word I slapped her again and kissed her.

"Don't you ever. Ever! Cover your mouth up again when you're with me. If you feel like you gotta scream then do it, let it out. Don't hold it in because then you're being selfish. There's nobody else around but you and me so there's no need to be quite. Got it?" She nodded. "Speak when you're spoken to."

"Yes Sasha."

"Mkay good." I then pulled her down for a gentle kiss. "You okay?"

"Yeah." She murmured breathing heavily. Her panting is so cute to me. Other people panting is so annoying to me but not hers. Hers is kinda cute.

"Good because we aren't done." Moving to turn off the water I opened the door for her to step out. "After you."

"Thanks." When she stepped out and grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself. As she did that I went in the closet and grabbed a towel for myself and wrapped it around myself. I then left the bathroom and headed into my bedroom or the sanctuary as I like to call it.

"Come here!" I yelled out behind me.

"Coming!" Seconds later she appeared next to me. "Yes?" Looking at her she's just wearing her towel.

"Take that off and get on the bed." I instructed simply before I began to head towards where my phone is plugged in charging. "And don't leave your wet towel on the floor." I stated simply opening up my phone. Once I opened it I opened my music app and searched for the right playlist. I've been waiting for this moment for a while now so I had lots of time to pick out specific songs to fuck her too. Scrolling through until I found Bae's Playlist , I clicked it and put it on shuffle. My room has a bluetooth surround sound speaker in it so when I hit play music filled the room. The first song that came on was surprisingly Take you down by Chris Brown. It fits perfectly to our current situation. Setting down my phone I turned to face her. I couldn't help but to smile looking at her. She's lying at the top of my bed leaned up against the headboard playing with the ends of her hair. I can get use to seeing this on a regular basis. It'll happen sooner than later I bet after we're done here. For now I'm done wasting time. Walking up to my bed I climbed on and slowly crawled up to her so we were eye to eye.

"Your bed is really comfy." She mumbled looking me in the eyes.

"Thanks. It's about to be heavenly when I'm done with you." I grinned thinking about everything that's about to transpire here. She only took my hair out of it's bun and kissed me.

"I don't believe you." She smirked making me smile. She has no idea what she just herself into, I just hope we aren't late to the jet later tonight. Then again it won't leave without us anyway.

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I dont exactly know what to say about this chapter other than you are welcome. Yes I know I said I wasnt going to put smut in this story but I lied. I tried so hard to remain true to that but the happenings behind this chapter going up made this chapter escalated quickly. First thing being the length, when I first finished this chapter it was 14K and I was going to cut it in half and give it to you two times. However I asked bae if i should cut it and she said no so I didn't. Mind you originally the end was after Beck's opened the shower door the first time I went to upload this. The only thing is for some reason the site was playing games and wouldn't let me upload it so I was like well this is a sign. I was already thinking about either just putting the smut in the following chapter, or skipping it completely depending if anyone wanted it or not (doesn't matter now tho) but I said fuck it Imma do it anyway because whats a CallMeJoz story with no smut right? so then it grew to 16K words and now here we are. I would have kept writing but I figured I painted a big enough picture and ya'll understand what happens next. I mean if I did keep going this chapter would be long as fuck and aint nobody got time for really long ass chapters. Yeah so Thanksgiving is coming up and I'm excited for that. Idk whats coming next chapter so I guess be ready for that because either way its going to be juice. Kay I'm drawing blanks rn so I'm gonna leave you here with hopefully your main question about this story having been answered. you should probably stick around anyway because we are just getting to the good stuff and I know you I'm right. I already introduced smut so where else is it going to pop up in this? fuck now I gotta change the rating to M now... I'm going to go do that now. Till next time if you use your head you won't open the coconut, the coconut will open you. ~Joz #Fuckitup