Becky Film Novels & Stories

Any beastkin engaging in relations with a human under 18 would be immediately neutralized, regardless of whether or not it was consensual. "You know I'm a clean freak. I don't like her touching you." Lisa nuzzled his neck and pouted. "Please, Salem. Can't we be each other's firsts?" After a long while, Salem hoarsely replied, "Alright."

"She had some big ass titties, right?" Bryce nodded. "Fuck yeah," he said. "Well, Beck pulled her number, and me and the other boys are like... alright, ole Becky finally learned his lesson and is going to score something nice. And let me tell you, he was fuckin' on point that night. He was funny, and he was dancing and not being too clingy, it was fuckin' baffling," Bryce said. He turned to look at Alex.

He smirked contemptuously. After they finished showering, Julian blew dry his hair to get ready to go to work. Yet, Becka continued to stay close to him. "Julian, I'm being bullied on the set," Becka said. "By who?" Julian asked. "Teresa Lawson. She was a singer but I don't know why she is an actress now. If it weren't for her, I would be playing the female lead. Now she keeps on picking on me and takes away many scenes that should have been mine." Becka took a peek to see if there was any reaction on Julian's face. Then, she continued, "I'm not only thinking of me. The Getson Corporation is one of the sponsors of this movie. If she doesn't do great, the movie will be greatly affected by her

"If you are not interested, then there should be no problem. Never mind, William, quickly take off this damn dress so that this innocent child's body—" "Oh, be quiet!" Xander grumbled as he moved his hands. She unconsciously held her breath, as his warm fingers began to touch her back. Her breath released as the dress slid from her body, leaving her strapless bra and black panties. She was almost naked. Hiding her slowly frantic nervousness, she threw a seductive glance at Xander. "Are you still not tempted?" Even though the edges of both ears were red, he scowled and shook his head. “Aspiring nuns are not my type.” Then, looking away as if she did not have any female charm at all.

Quianna's POV That early trip I've made to the medical facility, increases my will and determination to get through the bottom of this. I feel disgusting but I also feel like I am humiliated by my own self. I thought they will not show in front of anyone again, I thought their goal is to be hidden and continue operating in the dark, but this is just so insane, my mom's corpse was discovered in a usual place, where people kept on walking and passing by. Is this the big picture they are painting out? Is this what they wanted to see? I will prove them wrong, I'm not the innocent and gullible Quianna anymore, they just awakened the beast in me, they want to play hide and seek? Then I am gladly t

Jeff clapped his hands together. "Got it, here it is sir" Jeff pushed his computer in front of my face. "We figured that whoever did this was very smart in the computer and had a good idea about how to maneuver security advantages." There's a video of someone in green overall like Jeff had described walking out of Becca's apartment. "There it is!" "Wait, take that back!" I say, sitting up, I stare slacked at the screen waiting for the person to appear again and when they do, I clench my fist. "That's Ernest!"

She faced me, "keep him dangling, Rebecca. Boys like him need to be kept dangling cause they're nothing but loads of trouble." Spinning on her small legs, she sauntered away, muttering under her breath about how she wouldn't admit she missed him. Becca hid a smile and wouldn't meet Luke's can-you-believe-her?look. She walked into her room and giggled, closing the door. She missed Luke which was normal. Who wouldn't miss a guy that could make you laugh? As she smiled and was about to undress, somewhere in her mind full of thoughts, she registered the glint of metal and the click and shutter of a camera nearby just outside her window.

"It was wrong of me to borrow your wedding, but I have a terminal illness." She paused for dramatic effect, gauging the crowd’s reaction. And just like that, a few whispers started up again. "She’s dying, though…" "Maybe Micheal was just trying to be kind." "Is Judy really this heartless?" Becky lowered her gaze, trembling ever so slightly—but not before I caught the flicker of satisfaction in her eyes. I felt my wolf bristle beneath my skin, a growl curling low in my throat. Oh, this little actress wanted a show?

It was too risky to be this near to him, especially with a four-and-a-half-year-old kid chaperoning them. While Barry watched the movie on her phone, Becky forced herself to concentrate on preparing Abby a plate of food despite the sound of tinny music coming from her phone. She was afraid to look up and see Barry's beaming fatherly expression. She didn't require further motivation to develop feelings for the man.

Pretending that she had a phone call, she said, "Uncle Byron, I have a phone call. l'Il leave now." Hurrying back to the private room where she played games with Rex, she saw Becky, whose face was painted like a baboon's bottom. She was greeting Rex. The weather was slightly cool in early May. However, Becky had already put on short pants, exposing her fair thighs which were covered by goosebumps that were triggered by the cold. "What are you doing, Becky Das?" Shamayeta rushed over quickly. Because Becky had a guilty conscience, she ran away as soon as she heard Shamayeta's call.