Primeval's Twist (A Primeval/Captain Becker Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13: Dracorex In Shining Armour (part 1)✔️✔️

Dad rose from his seat so fast the chair flew backwards, and growled, giving Becker his infamous could-stop-assassins glare.

Becker blanched as he saw my 6'8 father, who happened to be built like a wrestler, full-on glaring at him.

"It's not what it looks like." He raised his hands into the air.

"Or sounds like." I rushed to stand in front of Becker, between him and dad.

Connor and Roberto began to panic as father stomped forward slowly, the epitome of a predator stalking it's prey.

"Um Tirigan," Connor began. "Weren't you saying something about the new Jurassic World film? You went to the premier?"

"Yes." He spat.

"Come on, tell me about it." Connor laughed nervously.

"No." He spat again.

Suddenly, a loud smashing sound came from the kitchen as Roberto had managed to accidentally knock all 3 cups of tea off the table.

"Bloody hell!" Roberto cursed as he bent to pick the pieces up.

Dad, having spun to see the commotion with the rest of us, ran to see if Roberto was alright. As he knelt to pick up some china, Roberto mouthed to us over his shoulder: 'go and put some clothes on!'

I quickly turned and pushed Becker back into the bedroom, and firmly shut the door behind me.

"I'm so sorry!" He rushed. "I forgot they were all still here."

"Don't worry so did I." I grumbled as I headed towards my wardrobe and picked out some black pants and a black top.

"Let me make breakfast to make it up to you all." He bargained.

"You can cook?" I asked, disbelieving.

"Yes." He smirked. "And it will be the best thing you've ever tasted."

"I've eaten in the worlds best restaurants." I laughed loudly.

"I know." He simply said.

"Okay I'll bite..." I smiled. "Pun unintended."

"Good." He laughed. "And if you agree it's the best you've ever tasted, you'll let me pick your clothes for today." Becker's smiled turned devious.

"What!?" I shouted.

"You wear too much black, it will be interesting to see you in a different colour... And style."

"Says the one.." I slowly walked towards him.

He held his hand out for a shake. I looked at it, before smirking and looking into his face.

"Fine, but if it isn't then I get to choose your clothes."

It didn't even faze him. "Sure." He motioned to his hand again.

I looked at him closely before placing my hand in his. He smiled as we closed the deal.

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Becker's POV:

Katie moaned.

... Not like that you dirty perverts.

"Okay." Katie sighed in pleasure and moaned again. "You win."

I smirked as I watched her inhale the pancakes, bacon and waffles I had made for breakfast. She was already a fast eater, but this really took the cake. Apparently, growing up in a household of boys meant she learnt to eat her food before anyone else could, yet she couldn't actually be tasting it she ate it so quickly.