Chapter 29

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As the people from the stadium slowly subsided, Freen found herself pulled towards the route of her daughter. The confusion wash over her by Rebecca's sudden rage directed at her. Feeling the gnawing hunger in all of their stomachs, they find a solace to food. Visiting one of the most good restaurant in England.

Charlotte and Irin walked ahead of them, both are wrapped in a conversation only both of them know. Richie was behind them as he has to pick up an important call and Freen and Rebecca walked alongside Fin. The kid refuse to let go of her hand so she has to oblige with her daughter's request.

They settled on the family table, it was a long table that hold a large number of families. "Let's take this." Char suggested.

"This is way too big for us, we are only six and this area is double." Irin replied. She was ignoring Freen the whole time, not even sparing any glance and Freen understand. She fucked up big time.

"We can take that besides there's no more table left." Becky interjected dragging Fin and Freen alongside with her.

"What do you all wanna get? I'll take it." Richie asked.

"I'm really not that hungry so i'll just get chocolate chip cookie." It was Charlotte, she settled on the chair next to Becky.

"I'll only get burger." Irin replied.

"What about you Bec?"

"Just burger and macaroons please."

Richie smiled. He darted his gaze towards Freen but this time his gaze is stoic and clenched. " And you Sarocha?" His gaze stopped, darting towards the little kid next to Becky. "And Fin?"

"Broccoli ranch tots and banana smoothie." Freen's eyes widen in shock as Fin also said the same. "Wait! You like that too?" She asked excitement taking over her.

Fin nodded. " Yes!" She retorted.

On the other side of the table is Becky, her eyes fixated on both the mother and the daughter who almost share the same in everything. Just like her mama. Becky retorted.

Richie obliged to their request walking over towards the counter to order their foods. The table he left behind became tense, Irin was glaring at Freen while Charlotte gaved her an apologetic smile. Sometimes she will caught Charlotte looking at her seductively but she don't wanna assume anything. Fin on the other hand was unaware about the tension hanging above them, she was focused on playing with her plushie. Typically Freen's favorite plushie.

None of them spoke, or if they do it's only Charlotte and Becky who talks, or Irin and Becky, or Charlotte and Irin, Freen wouldn't budge joined in. Once Richie came back, he has a huge smile plastered on his lips carrying the tray of food.

"Oh guys!I have a friend here whom happened to be in England at this moment." He started. " This is Heng." Upon the mention of the name, my eyes widen in anticipation. Heng and Nam crept out behind Richie plastering a sheepish smile. Nam who happened to knows Richie beforehand wear an awkward smile.

"Hi." Heng exclaimed raising a hand in the air.

"Hi!" The rest of the girls answered except for Freen.

"This is Nam, she is Freen and Heng's friend. And I assume Freen and Richie are friends too." Freen nodded a little, everyone's eyes fix on her.

"Come on bro! Come sit!" Richie offered. " They're also taking brunch so i hope you all don't mind. " He explained.

"Ah it's fine Richie we can just get our own table." Heng interrupted, he look at Freen awkwardly as Freen ushered them to sit somewhere else.

"Nah! Don't be silly! Come here let's eat brunch together!" Richie replied dismissing Heng's declination.

"Hi P'Nam!" Irin greeted, among these two girl it can't be denied that Irin like Nam more than she like Freen.

"Hi nong!" P'Nam replied.

"Becca." Richie called, Becky who was currently having a conversation with Char and Irin shoot her gaze towards her brother. " Can you move please? I want Heng to sit close to my friend."

Becky raised her eyebrows. " You can just move yourself."

"Becky!" Richie complained.

"Fine!" She rolled her eyes before transferring next to Freen. Before she sat down, she gaved Freen an eye roll first before sitting down. Without any further chits and chats. All of them started digging in, Nam keep pondering her eyes on Fin and Freen then to Becky. Her eyes seemed to be amazed how Fin is a total copy of her mother. Despite the palpable amount rate of curiosity, Nam keep her questions all to herself not wanting to make this brunch awkward.

"So Heng, how is your company?"  Richie started.

"So far it's good. My ratings increased over the past years." Heng replied. "Freen also became a big help." He added acknowledging his best friend's great contribution. Richie nodded in response.

As Heng and Richie wrapped themselves up in their own conversation, Charlotte and Becky also proceed to their own lovey dovey moments. If Becky needed something Char would reach it out for her, if Becky want something Char would give it to her. And it irks Freen. Freen wanted to feed her daughter but she find it hard when Irin is holding the kid.

"Babe, you have a little something over here." Charlotte prompted propping her arms over the table to wipe Becky's lips.

"Damn it!" Freen murmured under her breath.

"Thank you baby!" Freen raised her brow, she can't believe Becky just used her baby voice on Charlotte and she badly wanna rip off Charlotte's smug smile on her face.

On the other hand, Charlotte notice how Freen's eyes darkened trying to suppress her jealousy. She can't help but hold back her laugh looking at her best friend's ex-wife. Or wife? Whatever it is.

"Look at your girl's face babe." She prompted over the table and whispered on Becky's ear, this time she seductively traces her fingers on Becky arms watching how Freen would react. " She look so jealous." She added. Becky only rolled her eyes while laughing. " She's so jealous of me... If only she knew it was her I want."

"Behave now Charlotta, were in front of the food." Becky replied pushing Charlotte back on her place.

"Okay, then when we get home." Freen's ears tinged with the response. What will they do when they get home? Her curiosity rose up but for Charlotte and Becky, when we get home means they're gonna talk about this entire brunch thing.

"Aren't you gonna do anything?" Nam asked nudging Freen's side.

"What do you want me to do? That's her girlfriend over there." She replied.  At the sudden pause Freen lost all her appetite to eat, she was famished a few minutes ago but it vanished into thin air when Charlotte and Becky started flirting.

"Excuse me, i'm going to the bathroom." Becky bided. "Do you wanna come?" She asked, but her question was directed to Charlotte making Freen clench her fist. What would they do together in the bathroom?

Nam nudge her again, this time ushering her to follow Becky. Although Freen was hesitant to do it, something within her stirred saying that she should follow the other girl. After a few more minutes, she stood up from her chair and ask a sudden excuse.

"I'm going to the bathroom." She retorted. She didn know how long her stride were when she suddenly found herself inside the neutral room. One of the cubicles were close so she assumed it was Rebecca.

Freen tapped her hand on the sink, patiently waiting for Rebecca. When suddenly the lights turned off.

"Ah!" Rebecca screamed making Freen cover her ears.

"Shit! Can you lower it down Becca? Your voice hurt my eardrums!" She complained.

"Freen? Is that you?" Becky asked, her voice quivering.

"Yeah."

She heard a few rambles inside the cubicle but Becky didn't get out yet. "Can you stay there? Wait for me please." She pleaded. Freen know Becky hate dark places, let alone be stuck in the bathroom when the lights are out.

"Yeah fine I will." She replied conveying a force tone when in fact, she wanted to be here herself.

After a few minutes, the cubicle opened. Freen can only see Becky's figure since her skin is still glowing in the dark. " Freen?"

"I'm here, you don't have to yell." She replied. Becky followed her voice, hands in the air grasping for anything she can hold on to because it's so dark. Until she finally made it to Freen.

"Thank you for waiting." Becky whispered, her breath fanning Freen's face.

"I'll always wait for you." Freen replied.

Stuck in the heavy intensity, Becky put a safe distance between them two, her hands slouched on her sides as she grasp Freen's shirt. " L-let's get out." She started walking away but soon got pulled back when Freen pulled her wrist. Lift her up the sink and went in between her legs.


Shit! Becky's mind screamed. What is this?

"What are you doing?" She asked. Her voice cracked in nervousness.

"Shh." Freen replied. Her lips meeting Becky's earlobe as her hand traces Becky's thigh.

Damn it! What are you doing Freen!

"Freen let me go! We have to go now!" She complained trying to push Freen out of her legs. She can feel Freen's something down there.

"You're so hot when you're mad baby." She whispered seductively on Becky's neck. In the heat of the moment Becky let out a strangle complaining voice, but it sounded more like a moan.

"Freen... S-stop!" She exclaimed trying to stop Freen's hand from creeping into her inner thighs. Freen's hot breathing tickling her neck until suddenly Freen's lips meet the skin of her neck sucking it lightly. Slowly but roughly. "F-freen!"

Freen pull away, hand tracing Becky's collar bone while he other caressed her expose legs. " You are so beautiful..." She breathily prompted. Becky can feel Freen's face getting closer, she averted her face on the other side but Freen is too rough to pull her face closer before crashing their lips.

Fireworks exploded, butterflies in her stomach rambled like the whole damn zoo got disturb by this kiss. She gripped Freen's shoulder pushing her away yet the older girl refuse to set her lips free. Instead, she bit it harder, sucking the flesh hungrily and Becky can feel the bulge on Freen's pants.

Freen gripped her legs wanting Becky to kiss her back but when the british refuse, she bit her lower lip entering her tongue once Becky opened her mouth.  When the air is badly needed, Freen bit and sucked her lips for the last time before pulling away. Chest heaving up and down as their forehead rest together. If Becky can't see clearly earlier, right now only she can see Freen's flustered face and her sweaty skin.  Her eyes are close and mouth hang open.





She opened her eyes. Meet Becca's brown ones and smirk.












"Behave yourself...wife."


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