Secret Affairs BL

Tum tossed and turn in bed, trying to get some sleep. His mind clouded, with hallucinations, a side effect due to the medications.




[ At the Restaurant. The Food was seasonal and inventive. The presentation of the cuisine was beautiful. The ambiance was very romantic.




Tum gently nibbled on his meat. Playing with Hin's crotch, under the table.




He glanced at his striking eyes. "Don't dare me, with those eyes" Tum murmured.




His eyes narrowed, he leaned forward in his chair and looked at Hin's lips. Hin couldn't help but lick his lips.




"I dare you to do it here" Hin teased




Thinking Tum won't dare do it, out in a public restaurant.




Tum survey, his surroundings. At the right moment, he stood up and boldly hopped on the table.




He claw with his knees. Pushing the food on the table, to the floor. Then sat on Hin's lap.




Hin's eyes, bore into his. Tum whispered, "l want you inside me" into his ear, ever so slightly and slowly rub, his hand down his thighs




Tum look down at Hin's lips, bitting down his own lips. He began unbuttoning his shirt, then flown it to the floor.




Hin couldn't resist the temptation. His hand went around Tum's waist and pulled him closer, tightening his grip on his waist.




He could feel Hin's hot breath on his face. "I want to get you pregnant tonight" Hin trailed kisses, from Tum's neck to his collar bone.




Tum's good features complemented his delicate face. His body lean on the wrong side angle, that did all the right things.




His eyes lock onto Tum's. He whispered "I promise to be gentle" Tum nodded. He gently bit into Tum's lips, sliding his hand in his pants.




His eyes raked over his body. He looked down at Tum's pants. He felt his erection partially poking through his fly




He couldn't hold it in, any longer. He picked Tum up, and sat him on the dining table.




Tum reached out his hand and directed him, places he wanted to be touched.




His knee glides between his legs, forcing Tum to be completely still. He went down his knees, and looked up, those beautiful eyes. He trail kisses from his legs to his nipples.




Tum moan clinging onto the table as he slide his hand down his pants.




Hin kissed his nipples through his shirt and gently bit them, more like intense nipple play. Hin unbuckled his pants.




He held Tum by the hair, and kissed his cheeks passionately. And gently pushed him to lie down.




Pinning him down, he murmured "there's no where l rather be, than inside you" he spit on his A*al before penetrating Tum from the back with his legs spread open.




The table wobbled, it moved back and forth. Tum held onto, Hin's arm with pleasure. "Ahh Don't Stop" he moan.




He picked Tum up and sat him down giving him a wet kiss, Tum wrapped his legs around Hin waist "mmmm"




he moan even louder in Hin's mouth with both hands clawing at his back. He begged "Don't take him ou…out!"]




Just then, Tum was awoken by the alam, on his phone, still in a daze he turned it off. He groaned, as the first beam of sunlight hit his face.




Robing his eyes as he wakes. He slowly began to sit up he looked down at his wet shorts "NO NO NO NOT TODAY"




Crawling out of his bed, he walked to his bathroom and took out two pills to take, pouring tap water into his rinse cup. Once he took his medicine, he jumped into a warm shower, washing away the reminisce of his vivid dream.




Else where, Mr. Ka Tao kugimiya, a renown Millionaire. His success is largely owed to the fact that he worked extremely hard.




Mr. Tao was in his fourth's. His grave face describes his cold demeanor. In the backyard of his Mason, Mr Tao played golf, when his calm morning was interrupted by an urgent report from his assistant.




"Sir..."




"Speak Arthit"




"Your Fiancé is looking for you"




"Just tell her I'm not around"




He started to say something, but changed his mind, but sir. Tao cut him off, His face getting colder. "Did you let her in!" he said with a stern voice.




"Arthit" he called him, in a cold voice. He had no more gentleness, in his expression




"Yes sir" with a trembling voice. He didn't dare, behave stupidly. Rumours had it, that His workers Walk on eggshells so not to, incur his wrath. And fires them, when they don't meet his demands.




"Arthit! how long have you been working for me"




"Sir a month"




"What is my number one rule"




"Not letting anyone in. Unless you tell me to"




"Don't l pay you well"




"You been generous to me. You also pay me better than the others"




"In the case why would you let anyone in without my permission?. I don't think you like this job"




"Sir I don't understand. What do you mean sir"




"You're fired!"




Sir you can't fire me. He went on his knees Sir l need this job please my kid is on treatment l... promise I ….. Give me another chance please sir.




Do you know the price of my pants you're holding. It's 4 times your salary. Also Remember to lock my door, on your way out he said coldly as he walked away.




He pry the door open, a pair of Channel High hills came into view. On her phone, Chariya seated with her legs crossed.




At 26 years old. Chariya is a well-known name around the city. She is pretty, a smart influential model. A curvaceous woman. Dressed in Gucci. Her lips painted a fiery red, she was stunningly beautiful.




"l have been sitting here for a while now"




"Why are you here" Toa's expression was as cold and indifference as ever




"To take my husband to get breakfast"




"Not today, I have a lot of things to do"




Grandma knows you were going to say that so she said I should tell her if you declined. She pretended to make a call. Toa readily agreed.




Okay let's go she wrapped her hands around Toa arm. He seems uncomfortable but she is the woman, grandmother picked for her. She looked back at the seemingly see through window.




"Isn't that your assistant. What is he doing kneeling on the floor"




She loses his grip and walked towards when Toa said "he dropped something so l had him looking for it" and changed the subject. "Are you coming or not"




Later that afternoon. Tum was waiting in line to see his therapist. He stared at his necklace dejectedly when suddenly his phone rang breaking him out of his trance.




Aey's sobbing voice could be heard. Tears streamed down his face.




Tum sense something was wrong, he asked concerned "What happened, Are you okay Aey"




"That fu*ken Bastard is cheating on me. I over heard him talking about some pregnancy with a lady on the phone. He is planning on meeting her at some restaurant called blue… blue rooftop"




Tum chimed in "you mean Blue Sky Rooftop Restaurant and Bar"




"Yeah th…at" He couldn't hold the heartbreak any longer and he fell to the floor in a disheveled heap as he grief poured out in a flood of uncontrollable tears.




Tum felt a sense of heart ache. He tried consoling him.



Next person. The nurse called out. I have to go now. I promise I will take care of it and hang up. His eyes were red with anger. He clenched his phone so tight his nickels turned red. He took a few steps toward the therapist office and changed his mind.




Black suit red tie, just like how Aey described. He picked up the coffee on their table and splashed it over Toa's face. You fucken slut. Gripping his collar so he can't get away.




He looked at him, noticing his strong handsome features. He had a face like a Greek god with a strong jaw. The smell of his Cologne whiffed through his nose. At 6"1, his frame made him more intimidating and his well-defined muscles shown through his clothes.




Tum blood boiled, he level a cold stare at him Looking at her with fire in his eyes.




"Do you who I am!"




"I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE. YOU CHEATED ON MY FRIEND WITH THIS BITCH" Pointing a finger at Chariya. Sat opposite him was Chariya, she was shocked into silence.




Tum snort coldly "Does those three years mean nothing to you"




"Be careful not to make me angry,I think you have the wrong person" Toa warned with gritted teeth




"YOU LYING BASTARD" Chariya trying to Pry his hands off of his neck but he is not giving up but rather tightened his grip around his neck. Causing a commotion. He didn't care about the onlookers and whispers.




Just as he was about to throw a punch, a couple caught his eye fitting the description. "Was l, in the wrong"