A PlayBoy's Bet

A Fatal Plan

A Fatal Plan.

Mew and Gulf came to the office together. Since Mew's car was broke and parked at the basement of his company. Gulf was dressed in Mew's turtle neck and jeans trying to hide the evidence but his blushed cheeks were clearly screaming the story of their night.

Gulf woke up and unexpectedly he wasnt in pain. He faintly recalled when Mew gave him warm milk and medicine to put him to sleep. Even if he had taken Gulf more than twice, he made sure to make him comfortable. He thought about how he treated Mew in the past and then Mew took 15 minutes to calm him down as he was crying non stop asking for appologies. Nothing could change the  past and the guilt was killing him. He never took care of Mew. He never bothered to take him to bath or even clean. But Mew. He made sure to give him medicine. Clean him properly. Gave him a relaxing bathe. And made him lay on him, stomach side, to avoid any discomfort.

Hence the reason Gulf was just a little uncomfortable, but not bad. Just the after effects of being fucked for the first time.

They dropped Evan to kindergarten with a promise to fetch him and take him to amusement park. And now Mew was driving trying to supress his laughter because apparently Gulf was still thinking about the night events that made him blush. And to add to it, he wasnt maintaining eye contact with Mew. And finally Mew busted into laughter.

It was good that they had already parked in the basement. Because taking punches from Gulf while driving could be dangerous.

"I am sorry. Am sorry. Sorry Hon". He was laughing so bad looking at a sulking and pouting Gulf. "Here". He enveloped his arms around Gulf pulling him into a hug after opening their seat belts.

"You are bad Mew". Gulf whispered softly. He wasnt angry at all. He loved how Mew was pampering him.

"I am sorry baby. But you are looking so cute kitten that i cant hold myself". Mew pecked his forehead lovingly before looking into his eyes. Gulf smiled looking at him and kissed his lips lightly.

"Lets go now. I have to arrange for the documents of Thanya to launch her today. A few photoshoots. And you have a meeting at 10. We will go pick Evan as soon as either of us get free okay"? Gulf said pulling off the hug unwillingly.

"Hmmm lets finish the boring meetings". Mew stepped out of the car too. Handing him his keys. Hey turned to find a mechanic working at his car as the guard explained him.

He nodded and walked inside the office to get the day started.

Mew had just finished his meeting and he was heading to see Gulf when his phone rang. It was an unknown number so he chose to ignore. He asked his PA about Gulf who told him that Gulf was busy in the studio. He walked to his office but his phone started blaring again with the same number. His forehead creased but he picked up the phone thinking about any client of him.

"Khun Suppassit". He heard a mocking tone. Adding to the lines on his forehead. He didnt remember the tone and voice.

"Who is this"? He asked in a stern tone. He had his hand on the door of his office to enter but the voice made him freeze on the spot.

"We will get to meet soon Mew Suppassit. For now i am sending you an address to meet me in half hour". He heard a command from other end.

"And why the hell i would meet you? Who are you"?

"Listen you.... If you want to see your son, Evan Jongcheeveevat alive, meet me at the address i would send you in half hour. Or you will get a parcel with arranged limbs for lunch. And mind it. Come alone. If i got even a whiff of anyone with you, your son....".

"You fuck. How dare you. Where is my son. What the hell you did to him. Hello. Hello". Mew was shouting on the top of his lungs. The employees were all frozen at their seats. Mew was screaming loud but the call ended.