GF 2

I just know! Remember we are besties and fate brought us together!, Maine added smiling then pulled a couple of gummies and forcefully placed them on Trish's mouth, who held Maine's hand and stopped for a while to swallow the gummies, then kissed Maine's hand. Trish did the unthinkable and licked her friend's palm….

To get the sweet and sour taste off it…!!!!, Trish whispered and Maine blushed pulling her hand away, then looked up front not knowing what to do.

Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom!

Maine…ah….wait!

Maine locked the door of the single, tiny plane bathroom and sat on the closed top of the toilet bowl. Haa…. Maine, not now, not her! What are you doing? You're about to marry your dream guy and Trish is just a distraction! Stop it. You love Dave because he is…..ah….he is what, handsome, rich, popular….rich and ahhhhh, what else? He doesn't make my heart flutter, unlike Trish..she makes me freeze up and get pumped, fired with passion and desire. Haaa…..this is not right! Why do I feel this way about her? She is a girl like me. Why?

Huh….

Maine, are you alright?, Trish knocking at the bathroom door with Maine caught off guarded and confused. Ah. Yes I'm okay. Maybe it's the soup or the chicken I ate earlier that made my tummy crazy! I'll be out in a couple of minutes. Thanks!

O, okay!, Trish said and walked away. Trish thought of Maine and how she looks at her. She has a fiancé Trish, stop it. She is getting married soon and it's not right to interfere. Maine is a great girl.

Yeah so great that I want her for myself!, the photographer thought more and now getting more and more perplexed of her feelings for the engaged girl, Maine.

It's crazy. Maine, you are engaged and about to marry the most handsome guy in Britain. What more can you ask for…for a partner and…

Maine, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that to…..urhm….

Maine stopped Trish from talking and kissed her when the photographer was still waiting at the front of the bathroom door. When Maine opened the door she grabbed Trish and kissed her. She couldn't explain it either.., Trish went with the flow and kissed Maine back. They are so into it that Trish placed her hand at the back of Maine's thigh, then lifter the girl's body pinning her to the bathroom wall. With their passion colliding at each other, they almost broke every soap dish, the mirror and sink since the bathroom is so tiny both of them couldn't even easily fit together. Trish and Maine laughed and giggled with their naughtiness. Both stopped and started to lookat each's eyes then kissed. They made love inside the portable bathroom and it was the first time Maine had sex, of all people, a girl, and she couldn't believe it herself. Trish fixed her clothes as well as Maine when they went out of the comfort room. It wasn't as comfy as the bedroom but Trish had a wonderful time inside it. Maine was quiet and reserved when Trish looked at the girl she made love with. Trish tried to clasp her hand on Maine's but the girl refused and all through-out the eight-hour flight, both, never said a single word at each other. Maine thought it was a mistake and will never happen again, ever.

Maine, I'm….

Stop Trish, Don't say you're sorry, cause that would hurt me more than the fact that I'm about to get married and I feel..I don't know…so.. weird when I'm with you! (Anu ba naman Maine. Ano ka ba, ikakasal ka na, lumandi ka pa! (translation: Why are you like this? Maine, you're about to get married and now this, flirty bitch!), Maine added and almost cried her eyes out. Thank you. It was nice to meet you and ….ah…Good bye Trish!, Maine said and kissed the confused photographer on the cheek. Trish was looking at Maine, running away from her and meeting some girl at the waiting crowd, and she was gone.

Trish, heartbroken, checked in to her hotel in Britain and met with her staff. She owns the most glamorous and famous studio in England. Trish felt so cold and alone that she called her best friend Dave. Dave asked what's wrong and she told her everything about the girl she met and hooked up with at the airport. Trish breathed for a while and tried to finish her work for a modeling agency she needed to take shots for and follow-through for their portfolios. Dave asked her out to have a drink and she agreed.

What Trish didn't know was she'll get the shock of her life meeting Dave, her best friend's fiancée soon.