Thailand Mafia and England Mafia are rivals. Both of them wants to lead the world.They don't miss any chance to slice their rival's throat.What will happen when 2 biggest Mafias of their own country will tie their daughters in an arrange marriage.Wh...
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After 2 failed attempts, Becky is on the third attempt to cook white sauce pasta. She swear to herself that if she fails this time, she'll not cook again. Never ever. She's cooking with so much concentration , following each and every steps. She almost finish her cooking while Freen came downstairs to drink some cold water.
As Freen reach the kitchen door, she saw Becky, cooking something over the oven. Freen was seeing Becky's backside as she starts to admire her beautiful body, from head to toe, specifically her long slender legs. She starts to imagine, how she's holding those legs over her shoulder while thrusting into her. Freen always has a soft spot in her heart for Becky but she not gonna admit it. Not yet.
While Freen was in her imaginary world, Becky accidentally dropped the spoon she was holding. It bring Freen to the real world, she saw Becky bending down to pick up the spoon. As she bend down to pick up the spoon🥄 her dress lifted up from back, exposing a lil bit of her butts. Freen's eyes were stuck at her ass, it's enough for her junior to get hard. Becky picked up the spoon and dropped it in the sink and took another spoon to stir the dish.
As Becky stirring the White sauce pasta, she felt two hands wrapped around her stomach. She flinched as she felt Freen hug her from behind. Before she could voice out anything, Freen spoke first.
"What are you cooking, my dear Wifey~" Freen whispered then kiss her right behind her right ear. Becky closed her eyes and sighed, shivered through her body.
Freen slowly took the spoon from her hand and put it aside. She slowly turned Becky to face her. Freen's hand traveled from Becky's shoulder to her cheek. She palm her right cheek, slowly rubbing her thumb on her cheek. They're looking at each other's eyes, more like lost in them. Both of their hearts beating very loudly. Freen look at her lips and then her eyes, repeatedly. As Freen started to lean in, Becky starts to breath fast.
As Freen's lips met Becky's, Becky clutched on Freen's T-shirt with her both hands, eyes are tightly closed and scrunched up eyebrows. A wave of current run through her body. When Becky feels Freen's lips started to move on her lips, she also did the same. It's their 1st kiss. Neither of them kissed anyone before. But it's a perfect first kiss, their lips moving in sync.
Freen's one hand traveled from Becky's shoulder to waist and the other one moved from her cheek to her nape to pull her in to deepen the kiss. In the other hand, Becky also put her arms around Freen's neck. After a few minutes, they pulled away to breathe some air. Both are breathing heavily and this time Becky dive in to kiss Freen. It's not just lust, it came from admiration which will maybe turn into love? Who knows? 🤷🏻♀️.
Suddenly, Freen's phone began to rang, indicating an incoming call. As they parted their lips, a saliva string was attached from Becky's lower lip to freen's chin. Freen wipes Becky's lips with her thumb and gave her an one last peck before taking out the phone from her pocket. Becky was staring at Freen's phone, waiting for her to say who called her. And seems like Freen sensed it.
"It's my dad" She said and showed her phone screen to Becky. Freen herself doesn't know why she did that! Becky nodded and turned around to finish her almost done cooking and to give privacy to Freen. Her cheeks and ears are all red. She turned around quickly not to finish cooking,she turned around to hide her blushing face from Freen. Good thing that the oven was in low flame, she complete her cooking while listening Freen's conversation.
"Swadeekha, dad. Is everything ok?...... What?! How did they know about this? We kept this marriage confidential....... Yeah, I do think so too..... Yeah, I'll take care of it..... Yeah, I'll inform her. After all it's about her family. Please take care of Mon there...... Yeah, Dad, we're good now, no fighting...... Yup, yup, I know. Bye Dad! "
"What did your dad said?" Becky asked as she turned off the gas and turned around to face Freen.
"Our enemy send letter to your dad, in England. They knew that we get married. Dad think that the mole is between us. Keep your eyes and ears open Becky. Stay alert of your surroundings. Don't trust anyone except me! Okay?" Freen explained.
"We should find them quickly. And we'll work together, just two of us. Whatever we'll do, that'll be a secret between us! " Becky said seriously.
"Whatever we'll do, that'll be a secret between us~" Freen whispered and approached Becky, then lean in to kiss her. But..
"Stop being a pervert! Go, sit on that stool. The food is ready, I'll serve it now." Becky said as she put her fingers on Freen's pouted lips.
"Ok, krap" Freen said in sad tone and did as her wife ordered her to do.
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Hello guys! Sorry for late update! Your author just completed her graduation and went to a trip with friends to celebrate 😉. I'll update more frequently.
