Heavy breath, the flowery scent of the skin, the steamy water in the tub, and the sound of the light water drops coming from the fair-skinned, beautiful woman while she is staring intently at Freen's innocent face while the latter is doing her shampoo.
Freen's hands are shaking because of those stares. She decided to switch places and go to the back because this position is really uncomfortable and makes her feel conscious at the same time. She attempted to get up but didn't get the chance as a soft hand gripped her hand.
Upon contact, Freen's heart began to race. She slowly turned her head to the side and saw Lady Rebecca's expression once more. She tried to pull her hand away, but Lady Rebecca's grip only tightened. Freen's mind raced with questions as she waited for Lady Rebecca to speak.
But the lady was just staring at her, and the lady seemed lost in her thoughts. Freen could feel the tension building up in the air and wondered what Lady Rebecca was thinking. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Lady Rebecca spoke in a soft, almost whisper-like voice.
But Freen couldn't understand it, and all of a sudden, Lady Rebecca put her hand on Freen's nape. Her eyes were full of longing. Freen felt a shiver run down her spine as Lady Rebecca's touch sent a wave of warmth through her body. She wondered what the lady's intentions were and if she should pull away or stay put.
This is the scene where Freen in the novel dreamed of her and Lady Rebecca having an intimate connection at the bathtub.
Freen's POV
Becky , What are you doing? This isn't in the script .
Shit! Freen, you need to pull away. She is out of her mind .
Becky is now leaning forward toward my face. I have been shaking throughout the whole scene. Is she really going to do this? Get a grip on yourself, Freen; this is all just an act.
I smelled her breath as she got closer, but I didn't let her proceed with what she was about to do. So I faked an act as if I slipped on the floor and let myself fall on the tub with her in it .
''CUT! Director Wuttapong shouted .
''Freen, are you okay?'' Becky's concerned face was the first thing I saw when I managed to get off the bathtub with her help. ''Yeah, I'm fine. I just slipped a bit,'' I replied, trying to hide my embarrassment.
''Freen, are you sure you are okay?'' The director asked me; he was now in front of us.
He looked at me I know I am looking like a mess right now as I am so wet and full of flower petals from the bathtub.
''Okay, I think the two of you need to take a rest. Go change ,.since you have accidentally wet you're costume that costume was customized according to the book description for this seen.'' The director said this with a hint of concern in his voice. I nodded and made my way to the changing room, grateful for the break.
Without looking back, I walk towards my changing room. I know she is following behind me. I just can't face her because of the images of what just happened keep coming back into my head. So, when I get to the door of my changing room, I quickly get in and close the door behind me. As I changed into a new costume, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed about my little mishap in the bathtub. However, I remind myself that if I hadn't done so, I would have lost control and kissed her in front of everyone.
That'll be another topic in the industry.
What is your problem? You are a loveteam now; it will not be a problem but will be a good shot for your teamwork, and if so, just say you improvised to make it more realistic.
Urgh , still no. I can't do that to Becky; she is like a little sister to me .
Bullshit!! You have kissed her a lot of times. Just admit that you're a coward and can't admit that you're in love with her.
Urgh,,no...
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''P'freen, if I didn't know you, I would think that you were going crazy.''
Freen's face turned red when she saw the face of a smiling woman in the reflection of the mirror in front of her. She quickly turned away, trying to compose herself.
'' What are you doing here? Since when were you there? '' Freen stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of surprise and embarrassment. The woman continued to smile, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh, I've been here for quite some time," she replied playfully.
''I was behind you when you got in. But I guess you didn't notice? '' Becky said, her smile widening. Freen's embarrassment deepened as she realized that she had been completely oblivious to Becky's presence.
''Oh, I am sorry; my mind is preoccupied with a lot of things , and I apologized for my mistake with the scene earlier.'' Becky waved off Freen's apology, her mischievous smile turning sympathetic. "No worries, we all have our moments. Besides, it was quite entertaining to watch you." Freen's surprise grew as she realized that Becky had been observing her the entire time.
She now has the courage to face her. '' What do you mean by that? '' She said that with a smile, but she doesn't even know why she's smiling right now. Becky chuckled softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, don't worry. I've been watching everyone in this place for a while now. It's just my little hobby, you know?" Freen's confusion deepened as she tried to comprehend the extent of Becky's observations.
Hearing that, Freen's smile faded and he looked down again. ''Yeah, I've known that too. For a long time, you didn't change.'' Becky's smile faltered for a moment before she regained her composure. "Well, I guess some things never change, huh?" she replied with a hint of nostalgia in her voice. Freen couldn't help but wonder what Becky had noticed about her over the years.
''So, what have you observed about me? '' Freen asked Becky; she didn't know why she asked, but it just slipped into her mouth. Becky paused for a moment, contemplating her response. "Well," she began, "one thing that has always stood out to me is your unwavering determination. No matter what challenges you faced, you never gave up." Freen's curiosity grew as she eagerly awaited Becky's further observations.
Freen smiled in relief knowing Becky didn't notice her growing attraction towards the younger one and it has been bothering her. She was grateful that the conversation had taken a different direction,
Becky's PoV
Should I tell her or not?
The earlier scene was something else. I know what she did there, but I am thankful and then disappointed .
In fact, I wanted to apologize for what I was about to do. I was out of my mind. I am literally out of my mind as I see something else while doing the scene.
But I swear I saw something else there. But I saw in my eyes that the scene in the novel was not what was written in the book. Something else happened. I have a feeling that this novel is not an ordinary novel. But who would believe me?
''N'beck? Are you okay? You are zoning out. '' I was cut off with my thoughts when two soft and warm hands came contact with my cheeks, and a pair of beautiful, full of concern eyes calmed my mind from wondering around.
I blinked a few times before I was able to focus on her face .
''Becky? what's wrong tell me ''As she said that she was caressing my face with back of her fingers. Which making my hair at my back stands.
But I didn't pull away and just enjoyed myself looking at her face so close to me. What a beautiful view. I know this not the thought at the time but I really want to kiss her like the way I kissed her on that vision I had earlier at the scene.
''Woah , are we interrupting something here? Hearing Tee's voice and seeing the rest of the gang gasp as they saw us in this position made me realize that we had an audience. Embarrassed, I quickly pulled away from her touch and tried to regain my composure. Same as her .
''It's not what you think, guys.'' Freen's serious voice avoided the questioning look of our colleagues.
''Whatever it is that you all want, please wait outside; I need to change; it's getting cold, she continued.
Her personal assistant immediately came to Freen's side and helped her remove her costume.
We all made our way out of the dressing room, as she needs privacy to undress and get into more comfortable clothes, just as I do.
As I finished changing into more comfortable clothes, I immediately found my way back in Freen's direction. I really had the feeling that something was wrong with all of these dreams and visions I had been seeing since we started this project, but I was on the way to her room. I saw a familiar figure get into a room where I and Tee have been before .
Perfect timing—this might be fate that I saw him. I can now ask him, What really is this story about? What does it have to do with us? As I approached the room, my heart raced with anticipation. I wondered if this familiar figure held the key to unraveling the mysteries surrounding our dreams and visions. With a deep breath, I knocked on the door, ready to finally uncover the truth.
But no one answers. I leaned my ear against the door to see if I could hear any movement inside. Silence greeted me, leaving me with a sinking feeling of disappointment. Was this all just a coincidence? Or was there something more to this room and its connection to our lives? Determined to find answers, I reached for the doorknob, ready to step into the room.
It's weird I am sure I saw him get in this room but why is this empty ? Something is really not right in this place.
And then I remember about the secret passage we saw in this room I walk the way as I remember until I was exactly where it is ,but to my surprise it wasn't there anymore I start to question my own memory, wondering if I had imagined the secret passage or if someone had tampered with it. The disappearance of the passage only adds to the mysterious atmosphere of this place, leaving me feeling even more unsettled.
But I am sure we saw it here or I entered the wrong room? I begin to search the room more thoroughly, hoping to find any clues or evidence of the secret passage's existence. As I examine the walls and furniture, my mind races with possibilities, trying to piece together what could have happened to the hidden entrance. Doubt and confusion cloud my thoughts as I desperately try to solve this perplexing puzzle. I check the walls knock on it the walls seem old it is impossible .
If they block it wouldn't look like this like it's never been touch.
How?
I am sure this is the 4th room on the left wing of the mansion, just a block away from my room, or maybe I just confused this one for another room.
How many maid's quarters do they have here?
Probably just the wrong room. I decided to get out of the room, and there I saw Mee, my stylist.
But I am sure Mr. Cute Guy got into this exact room.
''Becky , I can't believe you are just here. We are looking for you for 3 hours, He said.
''Hours? How? But I just got here in this room for approximately twenty minutes, I answered.
''Why ? what happened? '' I ask because I noticed the concern in her eyes.
It's Freen, she replied, her voice filled with worry.
''What about her? ''
He just stood there, and tears in his eyes started to show.
'What happened to Freen? ''