Mail Ordered Bride

Part 10

Freen has been making breakfast for me ever since she's been living with me and her cooking is a gift from the gods. I wanna do something nice for her and that's when I got a brilliant idea to cook for her instead. I'm not much of a cook but the bride is more than worth it and I'm willing to learn if it'll bring a smile on her face. That's why I'm currently in the kitchen attempting to pancakes but it's just turning into a huge mess as there's flour everywhere including the floor, my hair and my clothes. I remember why I don't cook in the first place but I'm determined to make at least eatable pancakes but I haven't the foggiest idea what the hell I'm doing.

"Becky?"

I turned around to see Freen standing in the doorway of the kitchen with a confused look on her face and I let out a nervous laugh. Well this is just perfect. I was hoping to have this done before the bride woke up but the universe is not on my side at the moment. Freen walks into the kitchen looking around before her eyes landed on me with a slightly amused look on her face. She raises her hand and lightly wipes the flour smudge on my right cheek as it starts tingling.

"What are you doing?" Freen asked curious.

"I was trying to make you breakfast because you always do it for me but as you can see, it turned out to be a huge mess" I said sighing.

"Becky, I cook for you because I want to, not because I have to. At first, it was because I wanted to be a good wife to you but now I just want to. I do not expect you to do it for me" Freen said smiling sympathetically.

"I know but I wanted to return the favor and because I wanted to" I said rubbing the back of my neck.

"And I appreciate you trying. How about I help salvage the rest of breakfast?"

"Yeah" I said with a nod.

Freen takes over breakfast while giving me instructions of what to do and I got to stir the batter but it feels like I was doing it wrong. That's when the bride got behind me, placing her arms around me to help do it right and I couldn't help but tense up a little because she was so close to me. I mean I had Freen close to me before but I can feel her boobs pressed against my back and I feel myself twitch in my pants. Focus Becky, focus on getting this done and not on how soft Freen's breasts feel pressing against you. Gah! What the hell is wrong with me?! I shouldn't be thinking about Freen like this. She's my friend and I shouldn't be thinking about her like that. Well she is very beautiful and has a banging body. How can I not think about her like that? Stop! Just stop! I need to stop this train of thought right now. I tense up when I feel Freen's breasts rubbing against my back before jumping to the side causing her to look at me with a confused look on her face. I feel my cheeks burning as the bride walks over towards me and places her hand against my forehead, giving me a full view of her boobs through the low neckline of her nightgown.

"Are you okay? Your face is quite red but you do not like you have a fever"

"I-I'm f-fine, Freen" I said blushing.

"Are you sure? If you are not feeling well then I want you to tell me because I will take care of you" Freen said taking my hands in hers.

"R-Right but I'm o-okay" I said nodding.

"Okay, lets finish cooking then" Freen replies.

Now I'm much more aware of how close Freen's getting to me and I jump a little every time our skin brushes against each other. I somehow managed to get through making breakfast and we created more than eatable pancakes this time around. I grab a broom and dustpan to clean up the wasted flour on the floor before throwing it away in the trash can. I'm proud of myself for getting through this and now can more effectively make pancake so what happened earlier won't happen a second time. We eat the food and it tastes pretty good even through Freen did most of the work but they're still pretty good. Once everything was eaten, I excused myself to take a shower and get the flour out of my hair before changing into a plain t-shirt and sweatpants. I blow-dried my hair before braiding it into my signature twin braids and walk into my room.