Poom works for Up whom he believes to be a closeted gay. As the days go by, Poom increasingly believes that Up is attracted to him, and one fateful day when Up makes a move which Poom mistakenly thinks is a sign of affection for him, Poom utters the...
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Poom's POV
I was walking towards the bathroom to start running my master's bath when I heard him call after me, "You know what, Poom, I think it's time that you stop calling me 'sir' "
I was conflicted by my master's request. I was comfortable addressing him as 'sir'. I was comfortable addressing him as 'sir' because it established the gap between us. He was my employer and I was his employee. On the other hand, if I did not agree to his request, it could cause him to resent me.
"Very well, sir... I mean... I mean... how do you want me to call you?"
"Just call me Up, that's how my administrative assistant calls me at the office." he replied.
"You mean that guy who brought you home earlier in his car?" I asked, but instantly regretted asking because I did not want him to feel that I was prying into his personal affairs.
"Yes," he replied. "Kao has always addressed me as Up from the first day of his employment."
Kao... so that was the name of his administrative assistant. They must be awfully close or at least comfortable with each other to have dinner together and be brought home by Kao afterwards.
Anyway, it was none of my business.
"Your bath is ready, Up," I announced as I stepped out of the bathroom.
"Thank you, Poom," he said.
I stifled a gasp.
Just as I walked out of the bathroom, Up had his back to me and was wrapping his towel around his waist but not before I had seen his naked backside.
It looked like he didn't realize that I had seen what I had seen because he casually started walking towards the bathroom.
"No need to wait up till I'm finished with my bath," he said to me. "Good night, Poom. I'll see you in the morning."
"Good night, Up, sleep well," I replied before leaving his room.
I had a fitful sleep. My thoughts ranged from focusing on the image of Up's naked backside to wondering if he and his administrative assistant were in a relationship. Yes, I had no hesitation in thinking that that was possible because although Up never outwardly showed it, I could tell that he was into men. Although he had never shown any signs of being attracted to me, still, I had this feeling that he was into men, not women.
I eventually fell asleep and not long after. or so it seemed, my alarm rang for me to start my day.
I showered in the bathroom that I shared with the other employees and was met by Mek, the live-in chef just as I stepped out the bathroom door. He already had his immaculate white towel wrapped around his waist, flaunting his six pack abs for all the world to see.
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For those who might not know him, his name is Mek Jirakit. He starred in "My Stand-in" as the villain Tong.
"Good morning, Poom," he greeted me with a bright smile.
"Good morning, Mek," I replied, making sure to keep my eyes away from his bare torso, so as not to give him the satisfaction that I was admiring his glorious abs.
"What kind of breakfast do you think will interest our boss this morning?" he asked.
"Something quick to finish because you know how he barely has time to eat in the morning,"I replied, walking away, keeping my own towel wrapped tightly around my waist.
"Alrighty then," he said, giving my backside a gentle slap.
"Hey," I protested. "That's gonna be considered as sexual harassment."
"Don't be such a prude now," he said as he stepped into the bathroom and shut the door after him before I could say another word.
What an arrogant prick, I thought to myself as I walked back to my own quarters.
