Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, the little angel of her fans finds it hard to juggle between work and personal life... This renowned actress finds herself in trouble once she meets the new producer , Freen Sarocha Chankimha.. and drama unfolds...
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'Good morning my love....' -- Becky smiled by seeing the message. It's been three weeks of dating and Becky was so happy. She was comfortable. It did not even feel like a new person entered her life. Freen came like she was always there in her life... Being with her was as easy as the flow of a crystal clear stream. And Becky loved it.
For the first time in a very long while, Freen was comfortable being herself. Becky was not demanding, or Freen did not give her a chance to demand.
Freen's POV
We are at the cafe, waiting for her favourite milk-tea and my jasmine tea.
"Can we go somewhere after the shoot is over?" -- I took her palm in my hands.
"Why Miss. Chankimha? What are you planning?" -- She looked at me playfully and I pressed my lips to her knuckles.
"Freeeeennn..... We are in public!!" -- Becky whisper yelled and I grinned. I don't mind anyone seeing us. Actually, I will be happy if everyone comes to know that she is mine.
"Then tell me that you will go with me." -- I demanded. Becky looked at me sharply.
"Why? Are you afraid of going alone with me Miss. Armstrong?" -- I smirked, my eyes playfully landing on her chest. I could see her cheeks and nose turning red.
"Are you blushing baby? I didn't do anything...YET!" -- I love teasing her. Becky slapped my hand which was resting on the table.
"Are you fighting again kitten?! You know what will happen then!" -- I grinned and Becky scoffed.
"Your mother is right only! You are a Bunny only!! Rabbit doesn't suit you!" -- She whispered but I could clearly hear her.
"Huh!! Rabbit!!! And why do you think Bunny name suits me?!" -- I asked confusedly.
"You are a Bunny only... Pervert! Horny Bunny!!" -- Becky smirked and it's my turn to blush. But I can't let her win!
"You haven't seen anything yet baby! Do you want a trial?!" -- I slightly touched her leg under the table and Becky rolled her eyes.
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"Don't roll your eyes baby... You don't want to know what it does to me.." -- I leaned closer to her and whispered for her to hear. My poor kitten will soon look like a red red tomato if I tease her more.
While we were enjoying the drink, my phone rang. Heng! He is attending a meeting abroad and calls me at times regarding that. I attended the call and gestured Becky that it's important and walked to the balcony for better reception.
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I came back after some minutes to where Becky was sitting and I wasn't happy with what I saw in front of me.
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