A/N: WARNING! There is a small sex scene in this chapter so if you don't like it, skip over it. Please read and review. Enjoy!
The next morning Becky was sitting on the bed waiting for Sierra to get out of the shower when Sierra's cell phone rang. She picked it up off the nightstand and saw it was Sierra's mom so she decided to answer it. "Hello?"
"Becky? Is that you?"
"Yes Mrs. Moore. Sierra's in the shower right now. Do you want me to have her call you back?"
"Actually it would be better if I did talk to you, I just didn't have a number where I could reach you. I thought that you told me that you were going to wait for a while before you proposed to my daughter." Sarah said and Becky sighed a little.
"I did tell you that and I meant it. If you're referring to the pictures floating around on the internet, that moment was taken completely out of context. I was showing Sierra a ring I had bought for myself and a fan must have seen us."
"So you didn't ask her to marry you then?"
"No ma'am. As I told you, I'd marry her now in a heartbeat but I realize it's too soon for that so I plan on waiting for a while." Becky explained and she heard a sigh of relief.
"I'm happy to hear that and I'm sorry to have assumed any different."
"It's quite alright, I know how believable sites like that can make things seem." Becky said and Sarah laughed.
"That is true dear. Well, I'll get off the phone now but please let Sierra know that I called."
"Yes ma'am, I will do that. You have a good day now."
"You too and both of you please be safe."
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Sierra walked out of the bathroom completely naked and she smiled when she heard Becky groan. "Forgot my clothes."
"Yeah, I'll just bet you did." Becky got up and walked over to her, pulling her into her arms.
"Baby I'm all wet!"
"Really? I don't know...maybe I should check and see if that's true or not." Becky whispered, sliding her hand between Sierra's legs.
"I didn't mean it like that." Sierra said, moaning when Becky began to rub her clit.
"You didn't? Oh...my bad." She went to pull her hand away and smiled when Sierra grabbed her wrist. "What is it love?"
"Don't stop...please."
Becky pushed two fingers inside of her as she continued to rub her clit. "Need to come love?" She whispered, nibbling on Sierra's neck.
"Yes, oh God..." Sierra moved her hips in time with the thrust of Becky's fingers, grabbing a handful of Becky's hair and pulling on it. "So close baby."
"Come for me love, come all over my hand."
Sierra pulled harder on Becky's hair, crying out her name as she came.
Becky smiled as Sierra's knees almost gave way and she held her, pulling her hand out and licking her fingers clean. "You taste so good love. I wish we had more time for me to properly get a taste of you but I'll have to wait for tonight to do that."
Sierra walked over to her luggage on wobbly legs to get her clothes. "I'll be getting a taste of you tonight too baby."
"I'll hold you to that." Becky replied as she sat down on the bed and watched Sierra get dressed. "By the way, your mom called. I hope you don't mind but I answered the phone."
"It's fine. What did she want?"
"She saw the pictures like we figured she would and called wanting to know if we were engaged." Becky explained and Sierra sighed.
"I figured she would. What did you tell her?" Sierra grabbed her hairbrush and moved in front of the mirror to brush her hair.
"I told her that we're not, that I was showing you a ring I had bought for myself and that dirtsheets will make anything up and can make it sound believable."
"Did she believe you?"
"I think so but you may want to call her when we get to the next town just to be sure. She wanted you to call her anyway."
Sierra put her things away, zipping up her suitcase and grabbing her purse. "I'll do that but we better get going or we're going to miss our flight."
Becky got up and gathered her own things, following Sierra out of the room.
