Fated to You

Chapter 17: Ménage a quatre

"Can someone explain to me what's happening here?" Mon spat.

Becky and Freen looks at each other as if the answers were written on each other's faces. None of them didn't know how to explain what happened in the restaurant's restroom because how exactly would they. But one thing for sure, Freen couldn't live with the thought of breaking a happy home. She doesn't want to be known as the girl who broke up America's power couple so she speaks up. She lifts up one finger and stares intently at the both of them, "Stop! Right there!"

"Where? What?" Mon looks around to find if she was about to step on something but there was nothing so she frowns.

"Stop thinking what you shouldn't be thinking that might otherwise be what you think because of what you see might make you think something that none of us want you to think because we don't want it to be something that you'll regret that you ever thought." Freen rambles on, hoping that she's not being too obvious of the lasting effect that Becky's kiss had on her.

"And what do you think I'm thinking that I shouldn't be thinking that might otherwise be what I think because of what I see may make me think something that I'll regret that I ever thought?" Mon then asks, not knowing where Freen plans on taking this.

"That two people who loves you two very much were backstabbing you ruthlessly without taking into account your feelings." Freen says.

"And what do we see that make us think something as cruel as that?" Sam is the one to speak up this time.

"A woman kissing an innocent woman who didn't kiss back." Freen answers and then she looks at Becky, "And that woman is me. I'm the one who kissed Becky Mon and not the other way around."

Becky whips her head towards Freen, "What are you talking about?"

"Is that true Becky?" Mon asks, "Because, if it is then I think we both know what's your next move should be."

Becky turns to face Mon, "And what is that next move supposed to be?"

"You have to fire her." Mon says; looking at an apologetic Freen who was ready to accept the punishment but it was going to be difficult for her. "Now!"

Freen sighs but accepts the consequence, "If that's what must be done then I'll have my resignation letter ready by tomorrow morning."

"No. I said now!" Mon persists.

Becky intervenes, "Listen! No one is firing anyone or writing resignation letters because you are wrong Mon. Freen lied to you. I'm the one who kissed her. And if you were a few minutes too late..." she said, as she looks at Freen straight in the eyes, "...I would have been making love to her right then and there. And that's the truth."

Just when that woman needs to lie... Freen snarls at Becky who just shrugs. "What is wrong with you?"

"Why lie when it was obvious that I was ready to do you right there on that sink?"

"Seriously Becky? Seriously? Do you really think it's the right thing to say in that situation? Are you trying to make things better or turn things for the worst?" Freen looks at Mon who keeps growing angrier by the second, "You fiancée is right there."

Becky seems to have forgotten about Mon a long time ago. "It's not like you didn't want it just as bad as I wanted it too. Admit it Freen. Tell faux cop the truth."

"Becky!" Mon yells.

Sam walks her way in the conversation and stands right in front of Freen, "Freen, is that true?" Sam asks.

"What's true?"

"What Becky said – is that true? Did she kiss you?"

Freen looks between Becky and Sam then nods, "Yes." She breathes.