She And I

Mission: Babe Bleachie

(I'm trying not to write as dirty as possible. I'm not really that good with it, so yeah...)

This year was loaded with recordings and concerts. Video promos were shot. We had more television appearances.

But it was more than that between she and I. Although I was trying to resist the feeling, fate didn't let me be as if it granted my desire to be with Anna. It just became more intimate than I thought.

However, it couldn't change the fact that I was married.

Have you ever been in such a situation, like you're playing a secret agent?

Here's Agent Frida; codename: Lovely Friday.
My subject and mission is Anna aka Babe Bleachie.

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It was early that year when we visited Switzerland. Oh those days! We had a series of television appearances, plus we shot Chiquitita there. Well, our time there was not just limited to work. There was still fun in working. We skied, skated, and even had some private time.

I had good time with Benny (still my husband, okay?), especially when we're skiing and skating. He held my hands just to guide me. He comforted me. He never stopped making me laugh, even in the room. There were even times that made me high. Okay, proper term TURNED ME ON. Not drugs, not cigarettes, just him. His touches were just heaven to me. He's such an angel. It was really.

I even held his hand after that Chiquitita shoot 'cause it was so cold that he even had to play the piano. "Hey sweetie, let me warm you up." I took his hands.

"That's so sweet of you." He smiled back at me. "Come here." He the pulled me for a hug.

I didn't close my eyes. I was actually looking at Anna who was behind him. She was just about to stand up when it happened. Instead of smiling, she looked down. I noticed her frowning. I just hurt her, but I cannot hurt the man I'm hugging right now. So I mouthed the words I'm sorry to Anna, but she never noticed.

After Ben let go of me, he thanked me. Then he just held my hand after the shoot ended, until the time we came back to our hotel. As we were about to go to our rooms, I asked them to go ahead. I lied to them that I have some business at the information counter.

So this was when my undercover mission began. I asked for a piece of paper from the information counter. I mean a pad of papers, and a pen. I went to the table and began writing...

Babe Bleachie,
Meet me tonight at the reception after we skate, okay?
-Lovely Friday

P.S. I'm sorry about earlier.
P.P.S.S. Tear then throw this paper after reading.

I looked everywhere, trying to make sure that no one would notice. Then I called a hotel staff. "Hey! Kindly give this to a blonde woman in room ---. Thank you." Of course, I gave him a tip.

We skated that night. There was a nearby skating rink. It was as if we owned the place, 'cause it was just the four of us who were skating. Just kidding. There were camera people too. They were shooting us for a show we were a part of.

We were like kids in the park. We had fun like teenagers. In the end, we were still adults. We were kids for skating was never a thing for some of us. The ladies needed guidance from the men. Awkward for Anna, in a way. I wish I was the one helping her, but I couldn't let go of my hubby's hand. We were like teenagers 'cause we really felt young. We were like teenagers in love. Yet, there we were. We were adults who had to face reality. They're divorce. We're married. She was jealous. I was worried. Oh yeah, I slipped. Hahaha!!!