This isn't a story about falling in love, It's about burning desire.. its about.... Craving like air. Lust like dripping honey. Whispers that echo. Hands that worship. Pleasure like ache. A Body not just to capture in to a lense.. But a soul to be expose bare. Rebecca Armstrong A girl who lived by rules - soft flower waiting to bloom. Too pure to be pulled into velvet ropes, bare rooms, burning eyes. a girl who was never meant to be anyone's muse. Until she met the one who filmed sin like art. Becky was Too gentle for the world Freen sarocha lived in. And yet... she followed. Freen doesn't make films for pleasure. She captures the ache beneath skin. Craving. Power. Helplessness. The beauty of surrender - not forced, but willingly offered. Freen's camera doesn't just undress bodies,It exposes souls. And in that darkness, something bloomed. Something dangerous. Something holy. Love

Freen Sarocha Chankimcha is a 28 year old woman who was orphaned at a young age and had been on her own since she could remember. She worked hard at making a living for herself that she has never taken the time or learnt how to recognize her emotions. Freen works as an artist manager for a new entertainment company called the Idol Factory. One of Thailand's most recognized celebrities, Rebecca Armstrong had the perfect life- fame, fortune, and a fiance who was also in the same entertainment circle as she is. Freen Chankimcha, is an artist manager for Idol Factory works behind the scenes. Their path shouldn't have crossed but when a fire had accidentally broken out at an award ceremony, it had sparked an unconventional relationship that broke down each other 's walls and healed their hearts Warning: One of the character is GP.

Rebecca keeps going to school even when she's sick because the only thing that makes her feel better is seeing Freen Sarocha Chankimha. She thought her crush was one-sided until the coldest girl on campus starts caring a little too much.

Two best friends. One summer by the sea. Between rainstorms, carousel lights, and stories that sound a little too real, Freen and Becky discover that sometimes, love has been there all along. ----- Inspired by the 'มองหน้ากันไม่ติด (Awkward) - โอ๊ต ปราโมทย์ FEAT. MAIYARAP' MV!

Short stories But big emotions ❤️

"My Love" Some loves are loud. Ours was soft-built in shared silences, gentle care, and moments that felt like home. A story about choosing each other, again and again.

Love was always so hard for me.." l looked up at her as my lips parted at what she said. I know we might have disagreements but I didn't except it to lead to us ending things. Then I saw a smile rise on her face as she reached out to hold my hand tightly " ..but you made it so much easier and and more beautiful than I even expected" l let out a sight of relief at what she said as she smiled rubbing her thumb over my knuckles since we can't kiss right now "I love you"

[COMPLETED] "I want to help you...to bring your name back" - Freen Sarocha "My career ended long ago. This is what my life meant to be now.." - Becky Armstrong Will things go back to how it used to be? Will things repeat again for the second time? 18+

Two people met at their young age. Parted ways. Promised to see each other again. But will they?

Freen was a strikingly beautiful and formidable woman, confident in her success, until an existential crisis prompted her to question her very being. In contrast, Becky exuded warmth and joy but found herself vulnerable and seeking solace amid challenging circumstances. When their paths crossed, an unexpected agreement emerged, one that would irrevocably transform their lives in unimaginable ways. ------------------------------------ This is my original story on AO3 and I decided to put this on WattPad. It's my first time, so please go easy on me. Thank you and I hope you enjoy this fic.