Unspoken Truth

Day 6 ( Starving )

Becky

I'm sorry. This isn't right. As much as I enjoy kissing Freen until my lungs are depleted of oxygen, not informing her that Mon and Becky are the same person kills me. I only have two days left, and it's eating me alive. I want to devote myself to Freen and claim her at the same time, but how can I do that if I'm keeping a significant secret from her?

We wanted to resume our steamy encounter inside our room when it was interrupted again, this time by Heidi, but something out there is really against us doing so since we've been interrupted again. This time, it was a persistent call from Freen's mother. She was concerned about our safety, which is understandable. Auntie didn't finish the conversation without asking whether she had disrupted something. Despite Freen's fingers brushing across my clothed chest, we both remained silent. Instead of eating each other, we decided to take a break and eat the dinner Heidi had prepared for us.

Freen is still sleeping. I recall when she started calling me an angel because, according to her, I have an angelic face with the most beautiful smile she's ever seen. But, in my opinion, she is a real-life angel. Freen has a kind heart and is attentive and loving. Caring for others comes easy to her. That's who she is, and it's one of the many reasons I'm head over heels in love with her.

After a while, Freen stirred and awoke. Her face has a sweet smile on it. She patted her side and couldn't touch anyone.

I'm here, Freen, my darling. Becky approaches the bed and takes a seat next to Freen. Good morning, beloved.

Good morning, love. Wow, we already have pet names for each other. Freen laughed happily. Freen traced Becky's face and tried to entice her.

Becky restrained Freen by covering her mouth. I haven't brushed my teeth. I don't want you to smell my morning breath.

You smell nice to me. Every aspect of you smells enticing. Becky had goosebumps when Freen began to smell her neck.

I am starving.

Then consume me. I'm yours entirely.

I know you are, and I'm sure you'll taste fantastic, but I'm literally starving. I'd like to have toast with strawberry jam.

Are you for real, Freen? Becky can't believe her ears.

I am Mon. I'm quite hungry. My little intestines are being devoured by my large intestines.

You are unique, Freen. I was offended. Becky humorously placed her hand on her heart and brushed away fake tears.

Mon, if I don't have the energy to last, I'm useless. I'm aware of how energetic you are. Your stamina is unreal.

Is it supposed to be a compliment? Becky arched her left brow.

It is. Consider that a compliment. Will you assist me in changing?

"What?"

Becky didn't want to yell, thinking that Freen changing in front of her meant her death. Her body tingles just thinking about her gorgeous skin, and it shoots wherever it shouldn't.

What do you mean, "assist you in changing?" Do you want me to dress and undress you? Becky is trembling with excitement.

No,.. I doubt you'd allow me out of this room for the entire day if I let you undress me. Please assist me in selecting my clothing. I'm going to change in the restroom.

Becky exhales a sigh of relief, yet she's dissatisfied. She rummaged through Freen's baggage. You brought way too many clothes for a day and a night, Freen. This would look fantastic on you. It's a khaki women's midi dress.

Freen accepts the dress. Thank you so much, Mon. I trust your expertise. Freen's voice becomes deeper.

Becky gulps. Please use the restroom, Freen. You're making me think of unwanted ideas.

"Is it truly unwanted?"

Becky gently pushed Freen inside the bathroom. Get inside. Are you hungry?

I am. She asked a question before closing the door. Would you like to join me?

Freen! Freen hurriedly shut the door. What a tease! Becky thought of something as she stared at Freen's suitcase. Why don't I ask Freen to prolong our vacation, even if only for a day? She dialed a number on her phone.

Ring... Ring... Ring...

Hello? The other line was answered. Sarocha's home.

Hello there, Auntie. This is Becky. Can I have Freen with me another day? I just want to extend our trip.

If it were up to me, you could, but Freen still has the last say.

Thank you, Auntie. I believe she will say yes. She brought too many outfits. Becky can hear laughter on the other end of the phone line.

You look after Freen for us, and best of luck to you. Tomorrow is the seventh day.

I will, Auntie. Please greet Uncle and Heng for me. Take care! Both sides said their goodbyes, and the call was ended. A door click attracted her attention, and the sight of Freen left her in awe.

Mon?

Yes, I am here, love.

Are you going to change?

Of course. I will. She guided Freen to the edge of the bed and took a seat. She began changing clothing from her suitcase.

Are you going to use the restroom? Freen enquired.

Becky believed she heard Freen stutter. I'll change here; it's fine; no one can see me.

Becky had finished getting dressed. She glances at Freen and is perplexed as to why she is sweating. The room is chilly. Are you sick, Freen? You're dripping wet.

I'm all right. I'm just starving. Let's go. Heidi was waiting for them in the dining room.

Good morning, Heidi. Becky greeted.

Hello there, Heidi. Sorry about yesterday. Freen stated it softly.

It's all right. It happens between lovers. They were all attempting to ignore their awkward surroundings. I hope you enjoy the cuisine we made. We'll leave now. Heidi was already out of sight when she exclaimed, "Happy eating!"Both Freen and Becky were rendered speechless.

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A/N

Hello everyone! I apologize for the late update; life has just caught up with me. I hope you're all doing well. Thank you for taking the time to read this!