Don't want to love you

Chapter 17

After the girls arrived, they started unpacking their suitcases and arranged everything the way they needed. While they were doing this, time flew by unnoticed by them. They took a shower together, splashing water at each other and went to bed, hugging tightly.

Day 1

Becky was tossing and turning on the bed, trying to find a comfortable position and felt with her hand in an empty place where Freen should be. She opened her eyes to make sure her girlfriend was missing. Becky washed her face and went downstairs. A sincere smile lit up her face when there was a hot brunette in front of her eyes, focused on making breakfast. Becky came up to her and hugged her, placing her head on the shoulder of the brunette and inhaling the scent of her hair, which smelled of chocolate. On the other hand, the smell of shampoo mixed with the perfume that came from the neck. The scent of perfume was some kind of berry mix and with light notes of flowers. Without realizing it, Becky inhaled, as if absorbing the scents coming from her girlfriend. Freen, who had been enjoying the hugs up to that moment, twitched slightly when she felt a breath on her neck.

"What is it, babe? Are you uncomfortable?" Becky asked worriedly, and moved away from the brunette, but immediately her hands were covered by Freen's warm hands from being next to the stove.

"No, it was nice and I want us to always stay like this. But just.." There was a slight blush on her cheeks. "That's when you inhaled.." She looked at Becky, who didn't understand what was going on and waited for her to continue, but Freen stopped. Suddenly, a grimace of realization appeared on the younger girl's face, and with it a cheeky grin.

Becky, like a fox, crept up to Freen so that there were only a few centimeters between their bodies and, slightly leaning sideways, whispered, while deliberately touching the brunette's neck.

"Maybe one day.. Who knows, babe." Hearing Freen swallow, Becky pulled back and grinned proudly at the impact she could have on her girlfriend. The smirk on her face was replaced by an innocent smile and she said in an angelic voice. "You're going to burn the meat." She pointed her finger in the direction of the frying pan and the brunette turned in the indicated direction, turning the meat over in a panic to fry it on the other side.

They ate Freen's breakfast, which Becky praised throughout the feast. They both agreed to spend the rest of the day watching movies or TV shows. Becky arranged a place for them on the bed, while Freen ordered all sorts of snacks for them.

Becky was waiting for Freen on the bed while she went to pick up the delivered snacks, but after not standing a minute without her girlfriend, the pink-haired one went downstairs. Her hands clenched into a fist when she saw how the guy whose haircut looked like a mushroom was smiling broadly at the brunette. Becky walked towards them with a confident gait and out of the corner of her ear she heard this deliveryman complimenting Freen. When she approached, her face reflected so much condemnation of this guy that the smile on his face was replaced by fear. Becky wrapped one arm around the brunette's waist and pulled her closer.

"I agree with your compliment to her. My girlfriend is really wonderful." On the one hand, the deliveryman immediately excused himself and moved away, while Freen burst out laughing.

"Let's go." Becky snorted irritably, which caused another giggle from the brunette.

Day 2

Becky was dragging the brunette by the hand, who was hurriedly walking behind and trying to catch her breath. When they finally reached the department that sold swimsuits and other things for relaxing on the beach, Freen took a breath. However, as soon as she regained her normal rhythm, the younger one grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the store.

While Becky was looking through the swimsuits with a focused face, simultaneously grabbing some for herself, the brunette watched with a smile how serious her girlfriend could be. Having settled on several options, they headed to the fitting room.

As a result, Freen settled on a closed black swimsuit. There were white stripes on the sides of the swimsuit, as if making the swimsuit more attractive if it were plain. The swimsuit has short sleeves. There was a zipper from the neck to the stomach, which could be undone if necessary, but the pink-haired woman immediately made it clear with her murderous look that the brunette would not touch this clasp with a finger.

It was the youngest's turn to choose a swimsuit for the next eight days, given that today they agreed not to go to the beach, but to shop. Becky tried on several options, sulking because Freen only said that each swimsuit fits her perfectly, and this complicated her choice. And, when she was ready to break apart from the choice, she deeply liked the way she looks in an open swimsuit.

It was a two-piece swimsuit also in black. The upper part slightly exposed the chest, not to mention the back. The straps cross and go behind the back. The underpants were ordinary. Becky turned to her girlfriend with a smile, letting her know that she had made her choice, but met with disapproval, which was mixed with desire in the brunette's eyes.

"Becky, no." Freen looked hungrily at the perfect body of the youngest and, swallowing a lump in her throat, explained her point of view. "Too open. Every passerby will stare at you. Don't get me wrong, you look great in this, but this kind of look belongs only to me."

"Will they stare at me the same way you are now?" A grin spread across the lips of the youngest, knowing that she looks sexy right now.

"Yes, that's the problem." The brunette leaned against the wall in the fitting room and crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for the pink-haired woman to find another swimsuit.

Becky, realizing that the elder was saying this with all seriousness, sighed sadly and settled on a black and red closed swimsuit. She looked at her girlfriend, who grunted approvingly. The younger one pouted, offended that she wasn't allowed to wear what she wanted, but as soon as she pushed her lips forward, Freen gave her a quick kiss.

"And so it always is." Becky snorted in annoyance and rolled her eyes, while Freen just grinned.

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