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[sub][i]A Collaboration Between: [@Bee] and [@smarty0114]
Featuring: [color=slategray]Lawrence Townsend[/color] and [color=bd3f6e]Becca Helmsley[/color][/i][/sub][/center]
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The dinner had gone better than Lawrence had expected it to go. Once everything was all said and done, the two were standing outside of the restaurant, where Lawrence had removed his jacket and slung it over their arm as they were figuring out their plans for the rest of the night.

[color=slategray][b]”I had a great time tonight.”[/b][/color] He smiled, glancing over to the soccer player. 

[color=bd3f6e][b]“The night doesn’t have to end just yet,”[/b][/color] Becca replied, flashing Lawrence a coy smile. Other people might find it hard, taking what they want, but for Becca, it was a run of the mill activity. When something, or [i]someone[/i], caught her eye, she was determined to get her hands on it. Tonight, that someone was Lawrence Townsend. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Unless of course, you want it to?”[/b][/color] The dark haired vixen batted her eyes and ever so slightly pushed her lips into a pout, fixing her newest snack with a gaze that should’ve been illegal. This was a textbook Becca Helmsley move. The slight pout, the batting of the eyes, the sultry look. She was experienced in this art form, that much was clear.

Oh. So it was gonna be like that, hm?

[color=slategray][b]”Of course I don’t.”[/b][/color] Lawrence smiled. He’d always been one to end dates right around this point, but Becca - Becca was something special. There was an allure about her that Lawrence simply couldn’t resist. Could this bite him in the ass later on? Yeah, it could, but it was a price he was willing to pay if it got him some time with this beautiful specimen of a girl. [color=slategray][b]”What do you think we should do, though?”[/b][/color]

Becca’s fingers found Lawrence’s tie and slowly but firmly pulled on it, bringing the football star closer and closer. Looking up at the football star, wearing her signature smirk, Becca replied in a manner that she figured would probably give Bailee a heart attack. [color=bd3f6e][b]“How about, I give you a ride, and you think [i]long and hard[/i] about that one.”[/b][/color] You could say many things about Becca Helmsley, but no one could ever say she wasn’t bold enough.

Lawrence blinked twice and tilted his bed as soon as the words that left Becca’s lips processed through his brain. Did she really just say that? Lawrence had to do a mental double take. A ride. There was definitely a ride he would’ve liked to go on, and the best thing was that the ride was right there, in front of his eyes, and in the flesh. [color=slategray][b]”Yeah? Why don’t you go ahead and get that ride?”[/b][/color]

Becca smiled, content with Lawrence’s choice. She pulled her phone from her handbag and quickly sent a text to James, requesting a pickup. He was parked in a garage across the street, awaiting her text per usual. Only moments later, she spied her trademark black limo pulling out of the garage and rolling up to the curb in front of the pair. James stepped out of the driver side and hurried over to open up the door for Becca. Grinning, she gave James a nod to show her thanks, and proceeded to climb into the limo, pulling Lawrence in by his tie. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Take us home James,”[/b][/color] she called out to her assistant, to which he replied by simply nodding and pulling out onto the street.

The limo maneuvered it’s way through traffic while Becca did her worst on Lawrence. The light touches, whispered words, and practiced neck kisses of a teenager who spent far too much time having sex considering her age. By the time the limo pulled up to the Helmsley Estate, she was confident she’d damn near melted Lawrence’s brain. Becca pulled off of the boy’s face as she felt the limousine come to a halt, and made a show of fixing her hair. [color=bd3f6e][b]“I guess I better show you around,”[/b][/color] Becca said, punctuating her response with a wink.

Lawrence smiled like an idiot as Becca’s limo pulled up in front of the restaurant. Everyone and their mother knew what was about to happen, and it wasn’t like Lawrence was going to oppose it either. The ride to wherever it was they were headed was a rather enjoyable one, at least for Lawrence.  The things they did on their way to the residence were things that were nigh unholy, but damn did Lawrence have a lot of fun.

By the time the limo came to a stop, Lawrence was washed over with a warm fuzzy feeling. He didn’t want to leave the limo, but alas all good things had to come to an end. Luckily, it seemed like this good thing was only [i]just[/i] getting started. [color=slategray][b]”There’s more to show?”[/b][/color] Lawrence chuckled, slowly getting up from his seat. 

[color=bd3f6e][b]“There always is,”[/b][/color] Becca responded, following Lawrence out of the limo, her heels [i]clacking[/i] lightly against the driveway. The heiress strutted past the football star and up to her front door, which she pushed open with ease. With a sweep of her arm, she gestured for Lawrence to enter, and smirked as he took in the opulence of their foyer. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Welcome to Helmsley Castle,”[/b][/color] Becca said. Truly, the estate really was a castle. The front of the estate, where the pool resided, stretched out behind them, while the main house towered atop a hill. Just from their elevated position at the front door, they could see for miles. [color=bd3f6e][b]“It’s kind of a lot,”[/b][/color] Becca said, well aware of the effect her home could have on people.

[color=slategray][b]”A [i]castle[/i]?!”[/b][/color] Taking a close look at the estate, this place was far more lavish and incredible than he could’ve ever imagined. He thought the house he lived in was fancy, but this was an entirely new level. He didn’t know that people lived in places like these. There was lavish, there was living it big, and then there was this. Helmsley Castle, as they had put it, was pretty much a compound full of nothing but the epitome of the baller life. [color=slategray][b]”Kind of a lot… I want to see what you consider a lot. Jeez, this is place is real nice.”[/b][/color]

[color=bd3f6e][b]“Nothing but the best for the Helmsleys,”[/b][/color] Becca said, her eyes flicking over to Lawrence and looking him up and down. Letting the door shut behind them, Becca lead Lawrence through the foyer, pointing out various points of interest along the way. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Outside is the hedge maze, and down that way is the west wing. That’s where Daddy’s study is. My room is upstairs,”[/b][/color] Becca explained as she began to head up the stairs.

The second floor was no less extravagant than the first, but by now, Becca had foregone the tour. There was only one destination that mattered to her now. She strutted down a long hallway, and threw open a set of double doors to reveal a [url=https://cdn.homedit.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/master-bedroom-mountain-views-big-windows.jpg]room[/url] fit for a queen. Becca walked in and picked up a remote and in a few clicks a fire was blazing in the stone fireplace. Another couple of clicks and the windows no longer showed the LA skyline, but instead the Eiffel Tower at night, lit up with warm soft lighting. Paris had always been Becca’s favorite destination. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Welcome to my inner sanctum,”[/b][/color] the heiress said, turning to face Lawrence.


Maze, west wings… there was so much stuff inside of this castle that Lawrence had been a little disoriented. Luckily Becca was there to keep him oriented. He thought his place was nice, but the more he walked around the more his house felt like a shanty in the ghetto. There was a lot for him to take in in such a short span of time. However, before he knew it, he was somewhere a little more [i]private.[/i]

Becca’s room was gorgeous. The sight was killer, but it didn’t hold a candle to the girl standing in front of him, who was honestly so radiant he felt like his face would melt off just from looking at her. She really was that gorgeous. [color=slategray][b]”This place is really nice… wow.”[/b][/color] Lawrence then made a coy smile, [color=slategray][b]”But I’d like to explore [i]your inner sanctum.[/i][/b][/color]

[color=bd3f6e][b]“Now you’re getting the hang of this,”[/b][/color] Becca said, smirking and pulling Lawrence closer to her, locking her lips with his. Her hands came up to his hair, running her hands through it. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Let’s see what you’ve got, Townsend.”[/b][/color]

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A rather steamy session of the dance with no pants later, Lawrence flopped onto the bed and let out a heavy sigh as the two had finished. Lawrence took a huge breath, he was left breathless after the act  [color=slategray][b]”Holy fuck.”[/b][/color] 

Becca grinned, pleased with Lawrence’s reaction. [color=bd3f6e][b]“I do tend to have that effect on people,”[/b][/color] she said, sitting up in her large bed, holding the sheets to her chest. She’d been pleasantly surprised by this nights escapade. Of course she’d expected Lawrence to be decent, she wouldn’t have even slept with him otherwise. However, he’d exceeded decent tonight. She’d have to keep that in mind, while she searched for a replacement to Henry.

[color=bd3f6e][b]“This goes without saying, I’m sure, but the boys don’t need to know about this,”[/b][/color] Becca said, referring to the Elite. Even though she’d made her way through two of them already, she had no desire for them to know everything she did. Some things were more fun that way. Plus, she preferred to gross her brother out with details of her sex life herself.

[color=slategray][b]”The boys?”[/b][/color] Lawrence was at an impasse. On one hand, the boys were life to him. There was nobody more important to him than the boys that also didn’t bear the Townsend last name. But at the same time, Becca was also technically a part of the boys, even if she wasn’t a [i]boy[/i] boy. Was he going to honor Becca’s request? Or tell the boys his latest conquest?

[color=slategray][b]”Yeah. Yeah I’ll keep this between us.”[/b][/color]

[color=bd3f6e][b]“Excellent. That, deserves a reward.”[/b][/color]