1. Birthday gift

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"Ah..." Off groaned before he let go of my hips and lay beside me. "You're always my best fuck, New."

I slowly slide my knee to lay on my belly and faced my face on his side. He's still panting but managed to smirk.

"Fuck you! It's another day of thinking if I have broken hips!" I hissed at him. He just chuckled.

"I thought you have a birthday live at eleven pm?" He said while boastfully looking at me.

I just rolled my eyes at him and breathed two. After a few minutes of laying, I push myself to get up because I need to. I need to do an IG Live because it's my yearly birthday tradition.

He gets up first and stands in the bed like an idiot whose hand is in his waist. I thought he would help me but I remember that he's the fucker Off Jumpol.

"It's almost your birthday, our Newwiee. I wish you happiness and everything in life including sex. More fuck to come!"

If the look can kill, he's probably ashes right now.

"Can you please get out? This IG live is overdue now because of you fucker." I roared and rolled my eyes. I get my robe and slowly wearing it.

"Made it faster, huh. We're gonna have our next round." He bellowed and jump out of bed finding his robe.

"Fuck you!" I shouted even he's still in the room.

I open my IG app and started my birthday live.

"Sawadee khap." I started and wai at the camera.

I can see Jumpol wearing his robe while stomping his feet in my peripheral view. I try not to look at him and only focused on my live. I got a mini heart attack when he slams the door on his way out. The audacity of this fucker! I'll deal with you later.

I started my IG Live at exactly midnight and end it after thirteen minutes. I can ditch the IG Live but I love my fans so much. They became my support system in the past months. I can't do that to them. Seeing them send love to me thru messages greetings is a heartwarming feeling, what more if they express it thru things. I just really appreciate them not leaving me even I don't interact with them more now.

Since Jumpol is not around, I walk straight to the bathroom to take a shower. I can feel my butthole hurt when running water started to drip on my body. I was about to get my body wash when someone shouted. Who would it be? Of course, the only fucker.

"NEW THITIPOOM! WHY DON'T YOU CALL ME FOR SHOWER?! I WAITED FOR YOU!"

I can sense that he shouted that word out of his lungs. I just smirked. Who the hell call their killer to kill him? Duh! I'm not stupid, Off. I know that we don't just shower.

When I got out of the bathroom, Off was nowhere to be found in the room but the door left open. I look through my clothes and I feel like I want to wear pajamas so I choose the We Bear Bears design. After changing, I grab my towel and started drying my hair while walking out of the room.

Jumpol was not in the living room even on the balcony. Maybe he went home? I walk through the kitchen to eat a spoonful of cake before going to bed but my jaw dropped when I saw a candle on my leftover cake and a fucker behind.

"Happy birthday na, Hin." He said and smiled widely like an idiot. He might read my confusing look because he started explaining. "I was about to order but when I'm looking for my wallet, it's nowhere to be found. I'm too tired to go to my car and my knees are still wobbling. Since you like sweets, I thought that you still have some leftovers and my gut never fails me."

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