Phuwin was playing the piano when Naravit came to him and showed the picture on his phone of him modelling for Prada.
"Damn.You look out of this world.It's unbelievable."
"It's unbelievable? Why don't you try it yourself.Take pictures of me."
Phuwin unbuttoned his black shirt ready to be captured.Naravit gulped hard as he took a couple of pictures.
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"Do i look pretty?" Phuwin came closer and closer to him.It was clear that Naravit was nervous.
Phuwin suddenly took off his pants,leaving him in boxer and that took Naravit by suprise.Naravit turned his head away out of respect.
"What?" Phuwin giggled. "keep taking pictures sir"
Naravit kept looking away,he was paralysed.
"It's been three weeks since I turned 18.Why don't you have sex with me?"
and dear lord,Naravit lost his sanity that night.
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fame
Roman d'amourSociety possessed an obsession with beauty and perfection.What if they choose to be young,wild and free over fame and money.
