Oh hello! It's me Joz surely you haven't forgot that. Then again if this isn't your first story/chapter of mine you've read I'm pretty damn sure I made sure you won't forget who I am. Don't worry if this is your first story of mine because after this chapter you'll never forget who MeatPrint Papi is. Shoutout to him for giving me.. you'll see just google who that is and then read this chapter and you'll be just as hypnotized as I was writing this. Umm it's a past chapter so yeah enjoy that. Don't read this chapter to your kids.

Becky's POV

"Come in." Opening the door I couldn't help but to grin at the sight before me. Sasha is sitting on the front of her desk with her legs crossed. The part that made me smile is she's only wearing her bra, her panties, and her heels. I don't know why she called me here but I think I like where it's going. "Lock the door." Yeah I like where this is going. Listening to her request I turned and locked the door before turning back to look at her again. "Go ahead and take off that blazer." Unbuttoning my blazer I took it off and held it in my hands. She's just staring at me. "Hooks are behind you on the door." I get what she's saying, so I hung my jacket on the coat hooks.

"Now that that's done what did you need?" I asked.

"I need you to shut up and come here." Sounds simple enough. Making my way over to her I couldn't help the small smirk on my face because I've been craving this moment for a while now.

"Yes?" She reached forward and grabbed the waistband of my pants pulling me into her. Now we're face to face. There's nowhere I can run now because she wrapped her legs around my waist.

"You know you really hurt me." She mumbled untucking my blouse from my pants. "When you wouldn't answer my questions it was killing me inside because I knew you wanted me. I knew the answer to all the questions I just wanted you to admit it but you're so goddamn stubborn." As she was saying that she started to unbutton the buttons on my shirt. "Ha I hate admitting it but I never cried so much over anyone or anything like how much I cried when I thought I lost you."

"Well they always say if you like something let it go, and if it was meant to be yours it'll come back to you ." That got her to stop her movements and look me in the eyes. She bit her lip and smiled before pulling me in for a kiss. She was very quick to take control of this kiss.

"That's the biggest bullshit saying ever. If it was meant to be mine I shouldn't have had to let it go in the first place. What's mine is mine and I decided if and when I don't want it anymore." She then pressed her lips to mine again. When she kissed me this time she was caressing my arms slowly feeling every curve. "Mmmm you've been working out more often huh?!" She purred pulling away connecting her lips to the right side of my neck.

"Well I didn't have you bothering me all day so I had more time to go." I shrugged because I had a lot of time on my hands while Sasha was away. Most of which I spent working or in the gym.

"Mmm I can tell. I can't wait to see how it's going to pay off for me." Her hands continued to travel down my arms and to my hands. When she got there she took the water bottle out my hand. "May I?"

"Go for it." Opening the water she began to drink from it. I enjoyed this part because she drank it in a way that it ran down the sides of her mouth and flowed down her neck, onto her chest, and down her abdomen. Not gonna lie it's really hot watching her do this.

"You should have taken a photo that way you can ogle it any time." She grinned cockily. I guess it's safe to assume she did that on purpose.

"Well what'd you expect? You're hot of course I'm gonna stare."

"Hmm well consider yourself lucky then." She then took the water bottle and dumped it on my head. My first reaction was to back away from her but her legs have a good grip on me so I didn't get far.

"What the-"

"You wanna know what that was for? That was for breaking my heart Rebecca!" She then slapped me. "That was for being disobedient to me. Did I or did I not tell you that you belonged to me?" She growled.

"You-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before she slapped me again.

"Answer my question!" She sneered. "And don't lie to me because I can see it peeking through."

"Yes you did." I answered simply. Is it bad that I'm kinda turned on by this?

"So then that should mean I was the last one to fuck you right?" The way she asked that gave me chills because I can feel it now that I'm in big trouble for something. "I was the last one to touch you right?" I don't want to answer because I'm a little bit frightened of what she's gonna do to me. "So now you don't know English?!" She spoke in a sarcastic sassy tone. I'm still not even sure how to respond to that. "Ha silence means it's an answer I don't want."

"We-" placing her finger on my lips she stopped me from talking.

"Shhhh, it's too late. St. Patrick's day was more than a good enough excuse for me to kick you the hell out of my office right now. How many times do I have to fire you to get it through your thick ass head that I don't like disrespectful employees?" She asked knocking on my head.

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry?! You're sorry?! Sorry isn't going to solve anything now. Sorry isn't going to take back what you did. Sorry isn't going to mend my heart. Sorry isn't going to reverse all the tears I shed for you. How dare you even think that sorry is going to help you at all." She then moved all my hair from my shoulders and put it all to my left shoulder. "How dare you let him mark you." She murmured rubbing the spot on my neck where Finn left a hickey, and I attempted to cover it up... I guess that's why she dumped the water on me. "I'll admit it right now, I'm extremely pissed off now because of that. I'm confused on where it is you got lost when I told you that you belonged to me." She then completely removed her hands from me and then unwrapped her legs. Letting out a disappointed sigh she looked at me.

"I-" Before I could even say another syllable she slapped me. This one was a lot more powerful than the last one. I'm almost positive that that's going to leave a mark this time.

"Why would you let him contaminate you with that hideous thing? You're contaminated and I don't want you anymore.. Did you have sex with him after me?" She asked clearly in a very audible tone. I know we both know the answer I just don't want to admit it because I'm not exactly too proud of it. "The longer you make me-"

"Yes. I did have sex with him but it wasn't good... You made sex with him seem like child's play. You raised my expectations when it comes to that and he just doesn't match up."

"You do realize that now I have to reclaim you right?" I just nodded. "I'm sorry baby I didn't mean to slap you so hard. You know I don't like hurting you but you just make me want to do bad things to you. And when I saw the hickey I got jealous." She then reached out her arms for me to come back in closer to her. "Come back I'm sorry. Baby please!" She cooed softly, I can't not listen to her. Moving forward some more she wrapped her arms around my neck. "I'm sorry. I just.. You're mine. I don't like the idea of anyone else touching you but me. I want you Becks.. My body aches for you." She then took my right hand and placed it over her heart. It's beating pretty fast right now. "That's because of you. Please tell me you want me too?" This is something about Sasha that I can't quite understand. One minute she'll go from being sexy and dominate, then the next she's being cute and vulnerable. So it was only right that I kissed her. How could I not when she's giving me goo-goo eyes. As I did that I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. When I did that she practically melted in my arms. It only made me deepen our kiss and slowly push her further back on her desk that way I could lay her down and climb on top of her not breaking our kiss for a second. She didn't seem to mind because she used her hands to cup my face and kiss me harder.

"I thought about you in my shower this morning. And the other night watching you kiss all over that random made me want to strangle her I was so jealous. Does that answer your question?" I purred softly not pulling away from her too far. As a matter of fact I didn't really move from her at all. We're so close I can feel her breath. Sasha smiled and brushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. When she finished that she used the same hand to stroke my cheek. I really want to know what she's thinking because she's just staring up at me as I'm staring down at her. Damn I missed her eyes. They're two beautiful dark brown orbs that mimic a night sky full of stars. "I missed you." When I said that she did this cute thing with her eyes batting them at me and grinning.

"I think I missed you ten times more Becks. You have no idea how much I missed your voice. I want you so bad right now but, I gotta take you home. I have to rid you of his presence before I touch you."

"Whatever you want."

"Get my jacket." She spoke sitting up making me follow behind her. Getting off the desk I walked over to the door and took down her long jacket.

"Here you are." Holding out my hand to help her off the desk she took it and got down off her desk.

"Thank you. And make sure you button up your shirt. I don't need any rumors flying around.. especially not before my album drops." She stated slipping on her jacket being I held it open for her. Listening to her I buttoned up my shirt and tucked it back in. I also took that time to grab my blazer and put it back on.

"What do I say if someone ask why I'm all wet?"

"I doubt people will be able to tell how wet you are with your pants on toots." She murmured not looking at me as she was digging through her drawers.

"I know that but I'm talking about my hair. You dumped water on me." That got her to look up at me and shrug.

"Tell them I dumped water on you." She spoke effortlessly.

"Kay."

"Alright let's go." Purse on her shoulder, keys in hand, and sunglasses on ready to go she opened the door and headed out. "Go get your stuff we're not coming back. I'll meet you downstairs." With that she kept walking and I went to my office to gather my things. I made quick work taking only the important things like my coat and purse. Everything else can stay I'll be back tomorrow morning... hopefully. Once I got all that I needed I headed downstairs. When I got there Sasha was talking to Brooke our office secretary. Any other time I wouldn't care but Sasha is totally flirting with her. I can tell because Brooke's face is red with blush and she's has an ear to ear grin.

"Seriously you have really pretty eyes I love them. I always have to stop myself from falling into them." Grinned Sasha. I've seen enough.

"Sash you ready to go?" I asked getting them both to look at me. "Hi Brooke. Come on Banks we're on a tight schedule today and you'll make us late."

"Haha yes ma'am. See you later Texas."

"Bye." With that we both headed outside and got in the Aston.

"You just don't know when to quit do you?" I asked as we were pulling out.

"Pardon?"

"How you went from being all over me then turned around and started flirting with Brooke. I didn't like it."

"Awe I'm sorry to hear that. But she's hot I can't help it."

"Well you better if you want in my pants ever again." I stated firmly holding my ground. If she's going to set up rules for me then I'm going to do the same to her. She just looked at me with a 'are you joking look' on her face.

"Oh so it's like that?" She asked incredulously.

"Well how would you feel if I was all over you begging for my forgiveness and that I want you back, And then three minutes later when we go to leave to some place quiet I start flirting with some other girl right in front of your face?" I asked simply because she knows why I'm upset. "I mean I know for a fact that if I pulled something like that on you, you wouldn't like it."

"Well you're right I would be mad. However you aren't in any position to tell me what I can and can't do. Especially not when you've got that schmuck's mark on you. My markings aren't on you anymore so there's no bond linking me to you right now. And if my memory serves me oh so heartbreakingly correct you aren't my girlfriend so I have that kind of freedom to flirt with who I want. Like I said before you're here because I can't get over you so until I do you're my plaything." She spoke effortlessly every now and then taking her eyes off the road to look at me.

"Well that's a giant double standard. You can basically fuck whoever you want no problem, but then if I slight as kiss Finn it's the end of the world."

"No you can kiss him or whatever I don't care, he's your boyfriend you sorta have to. I just don't want him touching you in places where I'm going to touch you. And it's not a double standard because I'm single whereas you aren't so I have that freedom where you don't. However I don't really want anyone besides you for right now so you should be happy with that. Hell if anything I'm doing you a favor I don't like messing with females who aren't completely open to me but you're that one little fault in my system."

"System?! You have a system to getting girls?" I asked incredulously because I don't like the way she explained that.

"Well I did until you came along and ruined everything."

"Oh really?!"

"Yeah. Do you have any idea of who I am? Ha baby I use to wake up to hundreds of good morning and late night what are you doing messages from different females all over. My phone use to be blowing up twenty four seven, three sixty five. That was until my lips touched yours for the first time and that's when I decided that there was no way I can take that L and let you walk out my life for good. No I had to have you which meant I'd have to pull out as many stops as I could to get my way. And one of my stops was all those randoms who served as distractions trying to derail me so I dropped them. All of them gone and my system went with it. I had to change my number in order to get rid of some of them. You're literally one of the few females I still have in my contacts, and the rest of them are just friends and family. It might not seem all that important to you but it is and you'll see why because it takes a lot to keep me satisfied. I've been going mad as of late because my ratios have been off all because of you and you have to fix it because you owe me."

"Mhmm.. and what ratios are you talking about?"

"Oh you'll see just you wait." She smiled laughed a little bit. That part scared me a little bit because maybe I am diving into true uncharted territory and I have no clue what to expect. I just know I have a feeling it's going to work out in the end. Then again I think I have most of this going my way.

At Sasha's house Sasha's POV

"Why don't you go run your shower and I'll be there in a minute." I spoke as we walked in the house.

"You don't want anything to eat first?"

"Oh I'm hungry and I do want you to make me something to eat. But you are not touching anything in this house before you finish your shower. I don't want the foul stench of male body parts in my house and you reek of it." I responded simply leaving her in the foyer as I went into the kitchen to get something to drink.

"Okay." She murmured coming in the kitchen she isn't saying anything else just staring at me.

"Pretty sure I told you to go run a shower." I stated simply opening my bottle of water and taking a sip. If he has touched her since I last touched her I don't want to touch or fuck her until she's clean of his touch. I know this must sound crazy but I don't like sharing what's already mine and she broke our number one rule, Rebecca belongs to me and nobody is allowed to have her but me. It was a rule she wrote herself last time we were in bed together and she broke it. She broke my heart and a little bit of my trust because she didn't want to leave her stupid boyfriend. A boyfriend who she doesn't even want. "Go now before I start getting upset." She understood that and began to move. Only her next move was over to me and I guess attempt to kiss me. Before her lips could reach mine I turned my head so she kissed my cheek. I know I was making out with her less than an hour ago but now is different. I got what I wanted I'm just enforcing the law now. "Shower." That got her to just stare at me in question. "Do not make me get physical because you're already getting an ass whopping so don't make me have to double it. I don't want to hurt you but you aren't giving me an option here."

"I'm sorry."

"Try again after we finish up here today." I don't like being so cold towards her because all I wanna do is attack her body. She looks so good in that blazer with her hair all damp from earlier. It's taking a lot out of me to not jump on her in the middle of the kitchen. It's just she hurt me. She broke my heart and it's scary to think that she could do it again to me today. I don't want to give her my all again until I know for sure that I am what she wants. She didn't say anything else after that, she just simply turned and headed to my master bedroom closing the door behind herself. You'd think I'd be ecstatic about having my dream girl in my shower waiting for me but oddly I'm not. I don't know why or how but I'm just scared I'm going to get hurt again in the end. Yeah I'm going in there and intend to completely destroy her body. It's just whether or not she deserves it is the question..

After I heard the water begin to run I waited a bit before going into my room. I really don't want to have to do what I have to do to Becks today but I have to. She was disobedient and she has to learn her lesson. Going into my closet I looked for several things. First being the thickest leather belt I have widthwise, and a wire hanger. When I got those I laid them out on the bed this way I'll let Becks decide which one she wants me to use on her. If I'm gonna beat her she at least deserves to decide what I use to beat her with. Returning to my closet I searched for my treasure chest. And by treasure chest I mean the trunk of sex toys I have hidden away. This is actually a recent new addition to this house. It doesn't compare to the collection I have back in my LA house but it's good enough for me to get my job done. I got these probably two weeks ago so everything in it is brand spanking new. There is one toy that I did buy in specific the other day with Becky in mind. I was browsing the shelves thinking about what I'll say to Becks to get her to forgive me and then it caught my eye. It wasn't it's large size or the wide girth, it was the pure image of her face as it gives her pleasure but pain at the same time. The thought of watching her cry out in a lustful agony as I beat her walls lose with it and reclaim what's mine. And it's brand new and I didn't break it in yet so it'll be first on the list of treasures I'll treat her to in my trunk. And finally digging through my jewelry box I found my gold diamond studded Legit Boss handcuffs. No I didn't buy them for myself they were a gift given to me by Miguel when we first released our duet a year or two ago. He joked around a lot that he was going to cuff me, and thought it'd be funny to get me an actual pair of handcuffs. I'm not really into bondage or tying someone up so these are here just in case she tries to run, which I know she will so that's why I have them out and ready to go. Laying the cuffs on my bedside table I headed into the bathroom.

Going in there the first thing I noticed is her clothes neatly folded in a pile on the toilet seat lid. She knows I don't like it when clothes are thrown everywhere in a random pile. Walking in further I stood leaning up against the counter facing towards the shower. For future updates I have to remember to change the glass panels on the shower. There's nothing wrong with them It's just the glass is textured so I can't see her in her entirety. It's like a real life pixelated blur bar keeping me from seeing the goods. It doesn't matter though because it leaves a lot to the imagination and it's making me even more excited than I am. Then again I just like watching her.

"Are you gonna join?" I heard taking me from my thoughts.

"You just keep my attention in there." I murmured not taking my eyes off her form. She must have took that as a challenge because she began to lather herself up. I can't see anything good just her bending over forward with her back to me giving me probably the view of a lifetime. Now is the time where I hate the stupid textured glass. As infuriating as it is it's keeping me drawn in. It's keeping me guessing. Does she still look the same as how I remember? Did he leave her any other hickies that I don't know about? Did all that time in the gym payoff? They're all questions I need answers to. That and because it's getting hot in this jacket. "Come undress me." I spoke effortlessly I want to get this going because I'm hungry. Following my instructions she opened the shower door and stepped out. "No towel." I spoke as she went to reach for a towel. We're just gonna get back in, no sense in wasting a towel. "We're getting back in so there's no need for one. Just focus on me." She didn't need any further explanation she just came and stood in front of me. I couldn't help my eyes wondering her because she looks even better than how I remember.

"It's not nice to gawk at people." She grinned flexing a bit with a stupid smirk. God I missed that stupid smirk.

"I have every right to right now." She shrugged before coming up to me and wrapping her arms around me. Then without warning she connected her lips to mine. I'll let her have her way for right now because it's the last bit of mercy I'm going to show her tonight. Once we were both breathless she moved her lips to my neck and began to slowly untie the belt on my jacket. When she did that it fell open and left me standing in just my bra, panties, and jacket. I loved that part because she licked her lips while ogling me before she started to place kisses along my chest. "For someone who doesn't want me you sure are all over me today." I chuckled but I don't think she even heard me because she was too busy ridding me of my jacket. "Hang that up, its Burberry and if it gets ruined you can forget about it."

"Yes ma'am." Taking my jacket she hung it on the rack with my robes. Coming back over to me she reached around me and unhooked my bra, leaving butterfly kiss along my collarbone as she took down my straps. When that fully came off she folded it and placed it in the pile of her clothes. I can't help but to stare as she moves because I can see her muscles flexing and it's so hot. She has muscle in all the right places and I'm dying thinking about feeling her up in a bit. Then she sank down to her knees in front of me and began leaving random kisses on my abdomen. I damn near lost it here because she's submitting to me exactly how I first ever imagined.

"Tell me how bad you want me right now." That got her to smile a toothy grin looking up at me.

"I want you Sasha Banks. I want you to kiss me. I want you to tease me and drive me insane with lust. I haven't stopped thinking about the way you fucked me back in March. I can still feel your sexy.. perfect body.. pressed up against mine." She slowed down at the last bit being she was carefully roaming her fingers along my stomach. "Mmmm fuck!" She mumbled to herself before placing a kiss right above the waistband of my panties. "You don't know how bad I wished he was you. I want you and I want you inside me Sasha. I missed you and the way you just took what you wanted from me with no explanation. Call me crazy but I find it sexy. The way you pulled my hair and slapped me I loved it all. And I want you to do it again." She then hooked her fingers in my waistband and slid them down my legs. Stepping out of them she took them and put them in the pile with the rest of our clothes. Coming back to kneel in front of me she's looking up at me. "I belong to you and I surrender myself to you completely." Music to my ears that was and it shot all throughout my body making me shiver.

"Come on then my doll let's get you cleaned up." Grabbing her by the hair I walked us into the shower. This is how I knew she wasn't kidding because she's still on her knees for me. Closing the door behind us I leaned down and kissed her. How can I not when she openly submitted to me like this. "I sure hope you're thirsty."

"Oh very!" Perfect. Without another word I put my left leg over her shoulder and I didn't have to say another word before she dove into me.

"Shit! There we go!" I purred tangling my fingers in her hair. "OH FUCK!" Escaped my lips before I could filter it. "Holy! Hey!? Hey?! Ahh." Oh my god this is amazing... This feels fucking good.. in fact it's too good. Wait a second. Somehow in my pleasure I managed to pull her away from me. "Is there something you aren't telling me?!" I asked looking down at her.

"No.. I- I don't think so." She spoke in a low innocent tone. I searched her eyes for any hint of guilt but it's just fear and confusion right now. "Did I do some-" I just connected my lips to hers and shoved my tongue in her mouth which she openly invited.

"Take control." I murmured briefly pulling out of our kiss. She didn't hesitate and wasted no time using her tongue and tangle it with mine. I don't know if this is a in the moment thing or if she's been holding back on me but all I can think about is why hasn't she kissed me like this before. "What else happened?"

"What?"

"Why are you just now all of a suddenly kissing me like that?!"

"Huh?" I connected our lips and again it's the same. Maybe I'm delusional but her kiss feels more meaningful and determined than before.

"Either you're lying to me about me being the only female you've ever been with, or Sharky is missing out on that great mouth of yours. And I swear to god if you've been su-"

"I've only ever been with two people in my life. You and Finn I swear." The way she said it without hesitation let me know it wasn't a lie.

"So then why do you give such good head?" I asked because I'm going to get straight to the point. That only got her to smile and blush and look away from me. "What'd I tell you about hiding from me?" I asked grabbing her chin and turning it back to face me. "Why am I just now finding that out?"

"I- I dunno. Maybe because I never missed you as much as I did when you left." I just stared at her because that kinda makes sense but not completely. "Genetics I guess. Dad always did slurp his coffee, and mum had a soft spot for any kind of sucker, if it was sweet it was always in her mouth." That's better.

"Looks like I got me a professional little carpet muncher then huh?!" I grinned because this only cemented her place in my bed. "You were born to give head Becks and I'm jealous he kept you hidden from me for so long."

"Well I'm yours now so I don't see a problem here." She gloated grinning from ear to ear. See now she's getting cocky and I don't want her to think this is going to win her brownie points.

"Shut up and keep eating." I stated plainly before shoving her head back in between my legs. Fuck her tongue is so gifted I'm sure it'll be a matter of time before I peak. The way her tongue glides over my clit is unlike anything I've ever experienced. It's damn near knee buckling. "Oooh Beck damn! Agh you have no idea how hot you look right now." I moaned looking down at her. It's sexy because all I can see is her eyes the rest of her face in burried in me. That got her to look up and give me this look with her eyes. She must have mistakenly taken that as a hint to really go for it. After letting out a low growl she lifted my left leg over her shoulder giving her a wider range to attack me. "Oh shit!" Before I could utter anything else she pulled away from me completely staring at me with bad intentions in her grin. Using her right hand she used it to rub my clit kissing my inner thighs as she did so.

"You taste really good." I don't know why but the next thing she did damn near made me cum just watching her. She stopped rubbing me and placed her fingers in her mouth and began to suck on them. I felt my jaw drop watching her. The way she's so into it and committed is killing me. I want that mouth back on me I'm so turned on. It's so bad that I can feel my clit throbbing begging me for some sort of touch or pleasure. I have a knot in my throat and the only thing that will make it go away is her, Becky. She's only inches away from my wanting center and it's mesmerizing. It wasn't until she flipped her hair to one side of her neck and looked me in the eyes that I began to melt.

"I- youuu." I stuttered trying to talk but the words just aren't there. I think I just fell for her all over again. That got her to stop sucking her fingers.

"What's the matter Sash? Cat got your clit?" Then suddenly I felt those same fingers push into me.

"Agh fuck you bitch!" She then connected her mouth back to my clit and began to tug and pull on it. "Becks keep going it's coming." I spoke breathlessly being I'm trying to keep my composure but she's increasingly making it hard to do so. From her fingers going in and out of me to the way she's flicking her tongue on me it's only a matter of time before I erupt. It's been a good minute since I last got good head like this so I knew from the start that I'd probably cum quick. "It's coming! It's coming! I'm gonna- Becky!" With her name slipping off my tongue my legs tightened and my body shuddered and I felt my orgasm wash over me.

"Mmmmm." She has still yet to pull away from me so that went straight into my already sensitive clit giving me goosebumps.

"Goddamn that was amazing. Make sure you get every drop too." Pulling her fingers out of me she sucked them clean too. "Good girl Rebecca, now swallow." She did exactly as instructed. "Good girl." I cooed petting her. What I liked most is she's still on her knees looking up at me with wanting eyes. All it did was remind me how it is I let her get to me. When she gives me that look I can't help but to want to give into her. "Stand up." She listened. When she did that I gave her a soft kiss on the left side of her chest right above her heart. "That's gonna be mine one day." I stated looking her directly in the eyes. She's so in love with me just like I am with her she just doesn't know it yet. "Just you wait. But let's get you all clean that way you can finally come back home to me." Grabbing my scrubbie off its hook I wet it and put soap on it. From there I just washed her making sure to scrub her in all the right places. I don't want any traces of that imbecile touching her. That and because I want to show her what'd it'd be like to be mine. I'm just getting back into the swing of spoiling her because she deserves it.

Becky's POV

"Okay love after you." Smiled Sasha as she opened the shower door and allowed me out.

"Thank you."

"The pleasure was all mine trust me." Grabbing my towel that I set down on the tub next to the shower I wrapped myself in it. I brought out two of them so when Sasha got out she grabbed the other one. I just stood there and watched her dry off because I don't know what she wants me to do next. "Put your dirty clothes in the hamper and come on." She spoke before walking out the bathroom. Listening I picked up the pile of clothes and put them in the hamper next to the counter, then headed out into the bedroom. "Let's go I'm very hungry." Following her out the bedroom she walked into the guest room. "Go through them find something you like and put it on. Then from there you may start on lunch." Opening the closet door it was full of different outfits and heels.

"Umm.. Sash I don't think any of these will fit me." I spoke slowly because she's at least a size smaller than me and I'm not sure if I'll be able to squeeze into any of it.

"Why not?" She asked walking in the closet and began to go through the different outfits.

"Well I mean.. they're your size and I-"

"So you're telling me none of these look familiar to you?" I shook my head no because I'm sure I'd remember if I brought any of these. "Remember the last time we went to Cali and that building where you had all those outfits?"

"Ooh."

"Yeah these are those same outfits minus one because it's still in Cali." Walking in the closet myself I began going through them.

"Kay I'll leave you to it then." And with that she left closing the main door behind her. Continuing to go through them I noticed that they all still have tags on them, and a lot of these clothes are all so expensive. I'm not gonna lie it feels nice to walk into a closet full of designer clothes that theoretically belong to me. And all these shoes are designer so I feel pretty damn important right now. Anyway I don't want to take too long to finish getting ready because I don't want to anger Sasha anymore than I already have. Yeah I saw the leather belt on the bed. I hope she's planning to use it to tie me up or something but I have a feeling I'm not getting off that easy. Eventually I ended up settling on this black dress that hugged my curves and showed off my arms and legs. She loves my muscles so I'm sure she'll love them in this dress. I matched it with a black pair of stilettos to help accentuate my legs and really make them pop. I just really want to look good for Sasha, I want her to want to tear my dress off me later. I want her to want me because I'm still reeling over the shower we just took. Too bad I don't have my makeup with me then I'd really wow her.

Once I was content with my outfit I headed into the kitchen. I don't know what I'm going to cook yet because last I checked almost everything in the fridge here is no good. I haven't had a proper chance to clean it out and rotate what needs to be eaten first and what still has time on it. Quickly checking all the dates it basically wiped out the entire fridge. So there goes any chance of me making something half decent for lunch. The freezer doesn't look any better itself it's just full of frozen meat and Hot Pockets. Definitely have to make a note to go grocery shopping later this week.

"So what are we having for lunch my dear?" Asked Sasha as she came into the kitchen. When she did all my thoughts immediately left my head and refocused on her. What about her that made me freeze up you're probably wondering? Well the first thing is she's shirtless only wearing a bra, but that's nothing special I've seen her in a bra before. Wondering my eyes a little further down south she's wearing these grey joggers that stop at her calves. The only problem with the pants is.. well there's a massive outline of a dick just chilling going down her right leg. It's not too long maybe eight or nine inches and it has a good thickness to it too. All it did was make me want her even more. "Hmm?"

"What?" Shit I forgot what she even asked. I'm way too consumed with what's in her pants right now.

"Lunch woman. What are we having?"

"Uhh well being neither of us have gone grocery shopping in a month or so, it's looking like we're having Hot pockets." I mumbled trying my best to maintain eye contact but I know I'm probably gonna fail.

"Awe damn I wanted a sandwich!" She pouted coming over to me and looking in the fridge herself. I want a sandwich too but I have a feeling the only sandwich I'll be getting today isn't a typical one. I hate to admit it but I want that sausage Sasha is cooking in her pants."Damn we don't even have any bread either do we?" She asked turning to look at me. Oh I got some bread for you Sash.

"Nope. There's Hot pockets."

"Fine I guess that'll have to do then." She sighed before wrapping her arms around my waist from behind. When she did that she made sure to press her crotch to my butt. It's taking everything out of me to try and pretend I don't feel it and I'm not wet just thinking about it. "Then again I could have you for lunch that'll probably be more fulfilling than a Hot Pocket." Placing a kiss on my neck she giggled a bit. "I don't care what you cook you just better make it quick." I then felt her hands begin to roam my body. They aren't following any specific plan they're just exploring I guess. "I'm definitely going to have to thank Enzo because this dress looks amazing on you. I told him to go out and find the sexiest outfits for you and he did just that. We were in and out of stores all damn day looking for outfits." Enzo is Sasha's very interesting stylist.

"Well thank you. It's just I wish you would've sent me the memo and I would've just worn sweats too." I spoke reaching into the freezer and grabbing the Hot Pockets.

"No I sent the right memo to you. It's just I didn't feel like putting on a proper outfit just to go eat lunch in my own house." That got me to turn around and face her. "I just like seeing you in sexy outfits that's all."

"Well then I certainly hope you're satisfied." With that I walked out of her grasp and over to the microwave. I didn't do it to be a smartass but because I can't take having her so close to me right now. She's baiting me and I'm going to put up a fight before she reels me in.

"Nope. I'm far from satisfied with you."

"That's too bad."

"You shouldn't talk to me like that."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah. My house my rules and what I say goes." I just let out a small sigh as I continued to prep the hot pockets to put in the microwave. "What kind are they anyway?"

"Dunno. Could be ham and cheese or meatball sub." Last time I made these for her there were two different boxes and they both had one in it so I combined them all into one box.

"Well I want a cheeseburger one." That got me to turn and look at her. She's purposely is trying to get a raise out of me. But then again I know Sasha and she always has a hidden agenda so she's definitely plotting something. Especially with whatever the heck she has in her pants. She didn't do that for no reason and I'm dying to find out. I mean just thinking about it is hard enough for me. I can tell just from the size of it that it's most likely going to hurt. It's definitely a lot bigger than Finn and bigger than the ones she used on me last time. As scared as I am about it I trust Sasha and I know it's going to be really good. If anything I'm excited now because it's been way too long since I got some good dick and I'm determined not to leave this house until I do.

Sasha's POV

"Well then you better hope one of them is a cheeseburger one then." She shrugged putting the food in the microwave.

"I swear it's like that mouth of yours is a double bladed sword. Sometimes it's for good use other times is not any help. And right now it's no help to you." I spoke because for some reason she's being a smartass and I don't like it. That's okay though because it's just all the more reason for me to really fuck her senseless, maybe then she'll stop. For now I'm just going to enjoy teasing her some more with what I have in store for her. Going over to her I grabbed her by the hips and turned her to face me. "It's a damn good thing I think you're so beautiful because if I didn't you'd be stuck with that little twink you go home to every night. You'd be forced to deal with three inches for the rest of your life. You know what they say why give a girl an inch when she'd rather have nine?" I purred grabbing her ass with one hand while the other pulled her in closer so she could feel all nine inches that's she's going to take later. "Mmmm I bet you probably agree don't you?" She simply grinned before connecting her lips to mine. I really got into this one because now she's clean and free of anyone but me.

"I wouldn't know I've been living with a boy." Mmm good response darling. "But we should probably run some test to find out if I want that." She growled in a sexy tone. As she said that she hooked her fingers in the waistband of my joggers. This is why I'm excited to see where our relationship goes because she's a freak low key and I love it. She wants me to fuck her right here in the middle of the kitchen. I'm all for it just not right now.

"Ha you're right and we will. Right after I eat." I smirked grabbing her hands and pushing them off me. "You shouldn't have broke my heart elsewise I'd bend you over right now." Pulling away from her completely I walked over into my living room and grabbed out my Marilyn Monroe metal lunch box that sat on the bookshelf. Taking it and sitting at the kitchen table I opened it and pulled out its contents. This is where I keep all my weed and other related objects. If I'm gonna give Becks the ride of her life later might as well take it that little extra mile. I think I'm feeling a spliff today. They're easier to roll in my opinion. "Toots grab me a knife please." I spoke looking up at her because she's just standing across the kitchen staring at me. She didn't move she just stared at me. Odds are by this point she's probably about six inches deep in her imagination. "Don't make me have to ask you again."

"Right sorry." She murmured finally moving to get my knife.

"Thank you."

"Mhmm no problem." Taking the knife from her I grabbed her hand and kissed it.

"You got plans tonight?" I asked continuing to pack my spliff.

"I have a dinner date with Finn later." Ew gross.

"Oh yeah what time?"

"Dunno. Whenever I get home I guess."

"We'll go ahead and tell him you have to take a rain check tonight."

"May I ask why?"

"Nope." There isn't any real reason she can't go, I just don't want her spending time with him. Also because a dinner date sounds like a setup for him trying to get some and I will not have it.

"So then why can't I make it?" That got me to look up at her and glare.

"Because I said so and that's final." I spoke with a bit of attitude. What I say goes and she needs to understand that.

"Right so I can't go because you said so?"

"Mhmm."

"Wow." It was around here that the food stopped. She automatically went and took it out the microwave. "Which one do you want?" She asked placing the plate that had both Hot Pockets on it down on the table near me. It's funny that she thinks I only want one of them.

"Just leave them there I wanna finish this first." I spoke being I'm done the first one and I want to roll two more. One for now, one for during sex, and one for after we finish. "Sit let's talk. Tell me what's been going on in the life of Rebecca Lynch." I spoke randomly pushing out the chair next to me on my right. She listened and sat down next to me. "So what's up? How are your friends?"

"They're good I guess but thanks to you they've been hounding me about that stupid song you wrote."

"What stupid song? According to you all my songs are stupid." I mumbled because she has on multiple occasions called my music stupid.

"The one you just released. They insisted I knew who you wrote it about and they won't leave me alone until they find out who hurt you."

"Well I wrote it about you. Did you tell them that?" No point in playing games because we both knew that.

"Yeah right and have them interrogate me until they know exactly every move we made?!"

"You could've called me and I would've told them." I'll admit to anyone that I made love to Becky.

"Like they'd believe us. According to the public some guy is the muse behind that song."

"Impossible I'm not even into guys so that's false."

"And who would believe me if I said that?"

"Probably nobody, I'd have my lawyers cut you down before you even spread word to anyone. Then again I would never deny having relations with you. But I'm sure you already knew that. And I'm sure you wouldn't deny either." I smirked grabbing her hand and placing it on my thigh so she can feel what's only minutes away.

"Maybe who knows." She murmured moving her chair closer to mine. "I mean I'm sure if you claimed to have had anyone in your bed that they wouldn't disagree."

"So then why did you?" I asked simply. She was complaining about her friends asking about who I wrote the song about and her struggling to not tell them. And now she's telling me anybody including her would be crazy to not acknowledge the fact that they had sex with me...

"I told you." She mumbled burying her head in my neck. It was also around the time that her hands slowly started to stroke my thigh.

"Told me what?" She let out a cute groan and wiggled her head. "Hmmm?" She just kissed my neck and smiled looking at me.

"I'm crazy." I couldn't help the small chuckle that came from me.

"Tell me something I don't know!" I smirked. Using her right hand she poked my cheek then kissed it.

"I'm thinking back to the shower we took earlier and I'm remembering how good you taste. And I'm desperately dying to put my tongue on you again." She spoke nonchalantly. That got me to smile.

"Look at this one. It's perfect!" I declared finishing twisting off my spliff and then holding it up for her to see.

"Hmm that's a good one. Shall we light the other one?" Normally I wouldn't pay her ideas any mind in situations like this but I'll never say no to getting high. Nodding my head yes I passed her the first one I rolled.

"Here you go." I spoke watching her take it and put it in her mouth. When she settled it I lit it for her.

"Thank you."

"No problem." I spoke simply. I've been trying to forget but I can't stop wondering if she's really here for good this time. I really don't want her to break my heart again. It was the worse pain I've ever felt. She knew how I felt about her and I know she knows I still feel the same. And she still choose to break me. "Are you going to actually stay this time or are you gonna freak out and leave again?" I asked blankly because I don't want to go any further if she's just going to break my heart. I'd rather just wait to try and fuck her rather than losing her again.

"What do you mean?" She asked passing me the spliff. Taking it I hit it and let it go.

"I mean are you actually going to stay here like before and you letting me have you? Or did you plan to poison your child at home so you can lure me into fucking you and then using him dying to leave me again?" I don't have time for games anymore from her. I need to know these things for now so it'll save me the pain later. She only let out a sigh taking the spliff being I finished my turn.

"What are you offering?" Ahh she is such a bitch! She knows I can't resist when she goes business on me. I smiled because this is the conversation I've been waiting for... Well this is actually my second favorite conversation between us. My favorite will be the one where she says she left Finn and that she loves me, and that she wants me, and that she wants to be with me.

"Me, my weed, my fame, Mattson's, and all my millions." I spoke simply explaining what our life would look like together if she were my girl. She took a hit and then passed it to me. She's just looking at me deciding what she wants. I already know she's gonna choose me so why is she pretending that she doesn't know. After a moment she exhaled and made a stern business face at me.

"I want a raise and a promotion." Taking a hit I nodded.

"Okay perfect. You're promoted to my side piece., and you'll get a fifty cent raise." She gave me a look of disbelief. "I don't want to hear it. You aren't my girlfriend so you are my side piece. And I pay you way too much for a job where you don't really do much of anything. Besides if you were mine you wouldn't have to worry about working because I make enough for the both of us and someone else, so there'd be no need for you to have a job because I'll take care of you as long as you take care of me." I advertised taking my hit then passing. Those are basically my terms and conditions. Everything is on the line right now. So it's up to her if it's a green or red light.

"And what's going to be expected of me?"

"For you to continue on as my assistant only with benefits. So you'll come to me whenever I call no questions asked. You aren't to be touched by that boyfriend of yours or anyone but me for as long as I'm fucking you. I also expect you to let me spoil you meaning you'll accept all gifts I decided to give you, coming with me to wherever we want to go when we're bored no questions asked, and I expect you to never break my heart again. If you get tired of me it's too bad. You're mine until I say I don't want you anymore. And don't let me find out that someone else's hands touch you while our agreement is in play because there will be severe punishments. What's mine is mine and I mean it. We'll be together until I say it's over." I paused here so I could take the spliff and take a puff. "By agreeing you're signing a very serious contract Ms. Lynch."

"So basically I'm agreeing to be your girlfriend but not really?"

"Not my girlfriend my side piece. That is unless you want to be my girlfriend, but in order for that to happen you have to lose that idiot bloke dead fish of a boyfriend at home." I spoke taking a hit then passing again. She took it then puffed it herself.

"Okay, and here are my terms. No more threats to fire me because it's getting old. No flirting with anyone in the office building or people we work with. When we go out in public together you have to pretend that we are just a celebrity and her assistant and nothing more."

"Hmm." I let out letting her know of my displeasure for that term.

"You have a career and reputation to uphold. And I have a boyfriend who doesn't need to know about our business." I nodded because she's right. "Continuing on with that term, it means you have the green card to flirt with others without breaking term number two. However if you do decide to flirt with someone and I see it you will be punished. I choose the punishment with no complaints." She spoke taking a puff then passing it back.

"Okay." I murmured tucking one of the spliffs in my hair being I finished rolling the last one a while ago and to save time having to stop what we're doing to get it off the table.

"Finally promise never to hold back on me. Make me scream your name that the neighbors hear us. Fuck me until my legs go numb." She purred moving in close and nibbling on my ear. Taking the third spliff I brushed her hair back behind her ear and put the spliff there too. Letting her know my answer.

"I accept." I replied taking the final two hits of the spliff before putting it out because it was done.

"You have yourself a deal Ms. Banks!" Holdings out her hand to shake I took it and we shook hands. Oh good now that that's done I feel a lot better. "You're getting better at negotiating that was good."

"Thank you. I learned from the best!" I smiled before leaning over and stealing a kiss.

"I think I need one more. You said you wanna spoil me so spoil me in kisses." I can't go against my own terms. So I used my right hand to hold her chin and press my lips to hers. This is great now I'm a thousand times more excited because now I know I have her how I want her.. somewhat. Friends with benefits with Becky is good enough for now for me. I'll take it. When I got tired of kissing her I pulled away and just took in her presence. She's so beautiful and it makes no sense to me. I'm just happy she's the one I get to lay in my bed, and judging by the fact that her hand is still stroking my thigh let me know she is too.

"Let me finish eating." I spoke pulling the plate closer to me that contained my lunch. "Uhh.. this one!" I mumbled to myself as I decided on which one I want to eat first. Taking the one on the left it's still hot so I bit into it. Nice it's ham and cheese. It also was around here that Becks reached out to I assume grab the other one. I simply hit her hand before she could touch. "No no boo, that's mine too. I got your lunch right here." I spoke grabbing her hand and placing it in my pants. When I did that she let out a sexy moan. "You're having a cockmeat sandwich for lunch today." I explained making her bite her lip. She's so hot when she's horny I love it. It turns me on. So when she began kissing my neck and stroking me in my pants I knew I had to make quick work of these Hot Pockets. Then again she hurt me and deserves to have to suffer before she gets what she wants. Taking my time I enjoyed every bite of both of them. All while she sat next to me and watched me. "You know the cheddar broccoli will always be my favorite. I don't know what it is about broccoli and cheese but it's so good I love it."

"I bet."

"No need because I do. Anyway I'm done, here you go." I stated like no big deal pushing the plate toward her. She already knew what I wanted and wasted no time getting up to take the plate to the sink. When she did that I couldn't help but to check her out. I love it when she wears heels because it makes her calves look so good. I dunno for some reason one of the main things that I find attractive on a woman is her calves. It just so happens that Becks has perfect ones and I can't wait to see them dangling over my shoulders. After washing the plate and putting it back she came back over to me and sat down in the same chair. Welp this is it, time for me to reclaim the throne. Letting out a sigh I took a deep breath and let it go. Quickly stretching out my back I looked at her. "AHHH! Okay I'm ready. You can attack me know." Those must have been the words she was waiting for because she wasted not a single second before jumping out of her chair and onto my lap. I can so get use to this.

I have no explanation for the amount of angst in this chapter other than my hormones were acting up and I was horny af for no reason. I mean then again I'm not apologizing because this shit was pretty good. Probably one of my favorite smutty chapters. Trust me I had every intention to keep going with the scene before I ended the chapter but I didn't. Who am I to tell you how Sasha fucked they hell out of Becky?! I mean I have my ideas and you have yours so I'm not going to take what tickles your peach from you and give you what tickles mine you know. That's the beauty of all this that I just set it up and you gotta finish it yourself. Then again I probably should have written how or if those handcuffs come into play. I mean damn bih as if Sasha being all kinky and shit wasn't enough for my ovaries to handle. I dunno I'm just in a good mood today. Had a good nap also so it's really lit. It's just now turning five in the evening as I'm typing this so my day isn't over yet. My bestie just hmu wondering if I wanted to go to a party later so I'm fitting to go H.A.M because I'm off tomorrow so it's dead for my health frfr. Rn I'm deciding on what I want for dinner cuz my parents left my ass home to go to Atlantic City and I won't see them for the next 24 so it's really slow. Pay day was today too so I'm debating if I should save my money (which I should be) or go buy drugs. Odds are I'll end up buying drugs and spending money I don't have anyway. Hmm you know I am way too open with y'all but apparently you guys like it when I do so fuck it. I swear I'm not a drug addict I can stop when I want. I also promise never to do heroine so there's that. And I'm not saying that because ive already done a number of them... Help. ~Joz #fuckitup (really I'm earning all the brownie point I can get from you so you won't murder me later. You probably will anyway because I'm a terrible person but I think it'll make for a good plot.) nervous? You should be. I love you!