The Ghost of You

Chapter 39 - Tulips 🌷

Freen's POVs

It's been a week since we live together in England. It was.. perfect. Everything is perfect. The sex was.. fucking amazing. We never missed a day without having sex for this past seven days. Becky seemed happier now that I'm next to her. Same goes to me. But there's something.. something keeps playing on my mind. That night when we had dinner on the rooftop, where people misunderstood us proposing. I don't know how to say this but I kinda want it to be.. real? It's probably too early for that and we're probably not ready for it. Yet. I guess one day, one of us will get on one knee. But until then..

"Babe? Are you alright??"

"Huh? Sorry, what did you say?"

"Good morning, teerak.. What were you thinking about? You seem deep in thoughts."

Becky cuddles her from behind on their bed.

"Right, sorry. Good morning too baby. You want a kiss??"

"I do, but I still need to know what clouds your mind."

"Nothing important. I promise."

Freen gives a smooch to Becky's lips.

"Emm.. it's so nice waking up like this."

She cuddled closer to Freen. Freen gave a sweet smile and fix Becky's strand of messy hair that's covering some part of her angelic face.

"You're so beautiful like this.."

Her voice soft. Her fingertips tracing Becky's soft milky skin, from her neck.. to her collarbone.. Tracing the deep purple marks at the top of Becky's breast.. and a few more just below her collarbone and the soft skin at her throat. She marked her all over last night. Becky's white skin making the marks more visible.

"You've marked me all over, Sarocha. Luckily I don't have any classes today."

"So what if you have classes? Let them see. You're mine. I want the whole world to know."

She kissed softly on Becky's shoulder.

"Very funny."

"I love how beautiful you look right now. Can I photograph you, Bec?"

"Like t-this??"

The younger girl blush a bit. Well, seeing how she looks like right now.. messy hair.. hickeys all over her body, naked under the sheets.. swollen lips.. it was too.. intimate.

"Yes. I love how intimate you look right now. And it's all because of my doings. Can I?"

There's just something about Freen this morning. Something soft but also there's a hint of possessiveness to her voice. The good kind.

"I trust you Freen."

Becky smiled sweetly after giving permission.

"Thank you."

Freen crawl over her and gave a deep kiss while rummaging through the bedside drawer looking for her camera.

*ka-chak!*

*ka-chak!*

*ka-chak!*

Freen can see that Becky is still blushing while they go through the photos in her camera.

"You're shy?"

"Who doesn't??"

Her face feels even hotter now.

"Cute."

She teased. Becky immediately buried her face in the crook of Freen's neck.

"Babe?"