Becky's POV
7 AM
HOSPITAL
"What do you want to have for dinner tonight?." She asked.
"You." I teased.
"Honey, I'm serious." She said with a restricted smile.
"I-I'm sorry, what did you just called me?." I teased.
"Pasta. We'll have pasta for dinner." She shyly said, looking away.
But I held her chin, turning her head to face me.
"Then pasta it is, honey." As I kissed Freen goodbye before getting out of the car.
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Freen's POV
Can't hold this smile she gave, I played my version of the song Hermionong to help me hold back but the smile widens.
Now I'm smiling alone like a crazy person.
7 PM
We really had pasta for dinner and both of them loved it.
I helped Becky in washing the dishes when suddenly Emily came to us,
"Can I join?." She asked as if washing the dishes is some kind of game.
"Sure." Becky happily said as I pulled a stool that Emily could step on.
But it all ended in a friendly detergent foam fight which wet the three of us.
I admit, I never had this much fun in my life. I mean I only played with Nop when I was a kid.
We only built buildings with legos and sand castles in the playground sandbox. That's it.
Becky, Emily and I showered individually and dried ourselves in the room.
As Becky is drying Emily's hair,
"Can I sleep here again tonight Aunt Becky?." Emily politely said.
Becky looked at me,
"No mumu again tonight." She mouthed at me with a sulking expression.
I can't help but smile. She's just so cute.
"Sure baby." I said to Emily with a teasing smile on Becky.
"Really?." Emily happily said.
Becky just rolled her eyes. I mean come on, she can't be competing with a kid, right? Haha.
"Anything for my favorite Emily. In fact, you can sleep here 'every night'." I said with a wider smile and the kid ran to me for a hug as I teasingly annoyed Becky with a wacky face.
"Won't talk to you for a week." Becky annoyingly mouthed like a sulking kid.
"I love you." I mouthed. She just rolled her eyes and laid on the bed covering her body with a blanket.
"Let's sleep?." I told Emily.
"Okay." Emily said with a smile and laid in between us again.
NEXT DAY
I drove Becky to work again but she kept silent the entire ride so when we got to the hospital parking lot I didn't automatically unlock the car door like usual.
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BECKY IN A BOX
RomanceIn this intriguing tale, we follow Freen, a proficient data analyst with a passion for collecting erotic dolls. Among her prized possessions is a doll named Becky, gifted by the esteemed Erotic Doll Company Owner as a gesture of appreciation for her...