I awaken the next morning to find Becky still sleeping with her arms wrapped around me and I could not help but feel safe while she holds me. I do not understand why I am feeling like this but it is not unwelcome but I have to get started on making breakfast for my sleeping wife. I tried to wiggle my arm out her embrace but it seems to make the gamer tighten her grip on me as she snuggles her face into my hair. She mutters something incoherent but I could not fight the smile forming on my face. After yesterday, I was for sure that Becky would be upset with me but it seems that she was not upset with but afraid of hurting my feelings and my discomfort. With that happened with this arrangement, I had assumed that my feelings and discomfort would be the last thing on the gamer's mind but it is quite the opposite. I thought that anyone would be so concerned about how I was feeling that I did not cross my mind that it was the reason behind the younger woman's odd behavior. I am very fortunate that Becky is the one was chosen for me and I want to make sure that she is happy with me as her wife but I have to find a way to get her to let go first.
"Sweetie, you need to wake up" I said shaking her gently.
"5 more minutes" Becky mutters.
"I know you're sleepy but I have to get started on breakfast" I said laughing lightly.
"No stay" Becky said pulling me closer.
"Becky" I said feeling uncharacteristically warm.
I cannot explain it but I like how Becky's arms are making me... warm and protected. It is most like nothing can hurt me as long as her arms are around me and it almost makes me want to stay in bed but I have to be a good wife to the gamer. I am not sure what will happen if I displease her in any way and I do not want to find out because I do not wish to be sent back to Bangkok in disgrace. I cannot afford to be sent back in fear of what might happen to my father and Heng if I do so I have to be able to serve Becky in any way that I can.
I shimmy out of the younger woman's arms before making my way into the kitchen to get started on breakfast. I do not have a lot of information what the gamer's diet consists of but from I have found in the cabinet yesterday it is easy to tell that she does not eat very healthy with all of the unhealthy snacks and frozen dinners that are here. I do not want the younger woman to have a heart attack or get diabetes from all of this but I did manage to go to the store and buy something healthier items that I think will be delicious as well as nutritious for her. I turned the fire on before setting the frying pan on top of it and cracked a few eggs as I throw away the shells. I cut up some tomatoes, onions, and bell peppers before throwing them in as well as some cheese. I fold it in half before flip it over on the other side. I place the omelette on a plate when a half asleep Becky walks in, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes with her hair sticking out in all directions.
I feel myself laughing and I tried to cover it with my hand but it was helping very little. She sits at the table as I set the food in front of her with a fork and I see a little drool coming out of her mouth as she stares at the omelette like she has not eaten in days. I know what it feels like to have eaten for days at a time but I do not voice this as I walk over to the cupboard, pulling out a cup. I walk towards the refrigerator and pull out the carton of orange juice before pouring it into the cup. I put the carton back and close the refrigerator door as I set the cup of orange juice in front of the gamer. The younger woman lets out a loud moan as she eats and I feel myself beaming with proud as she enjoys what I made for her.
"This is amazing, Freen"
"Thank you Becky, I am glad that you enjoy my cooking" I said smiling. "Aren't you going to eat?" Becky asked raising an eyebrow.
"It is okay. I am not very hungry" I said smiling. "Freen, you can't do that" Becky said frowning.
"Doing what?" I asked confused.
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Mail Ordered Bride
RomanceRebecca who is working very hard at her father's gaming company and barely goes out. Noticing how isolated she has become, her father orders her a mail-order bride from Thailand. At first, Rebecca is completely against the idea, but as she and Freen...