Mending Wounds | LingOrm FF

Part 8

Lingling had arrived in front of The Sethratanapong residence. She was getting nervous like a teenage going out on her first date. She couldn't believe the way she was reacting.

"Get a hold of yourself. She likes you. You have nothing to be afraid of. So just calm down and ring the door." she rang the door, and she heard the door open, and a man appeared.

"Good evening, sir. Is Orm ready?"

"Sure, hold on a minute."

Orm heard the door and came downstairs staring right into the most thoughtful, beautiful brown eyes ever laid upon her. Lingling had this small shy smile on her face that made her look so adorable. Orm had these butterflies building up in her stomach that she never felt with Denkhun, not even when she first met him. Lingling was gazing at her and noticed the curves of her body in her blue dress. She was a lovely sight. The nerves that she had before entered her house were all gone the minute, she laid her eyes on her.

"You look beautiful," Lingling said smiling after finding her voice.

"Thanks. You look great yourself." she was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and black shoes. She walked down the rest of the steps and approached her as Lingling handed her a dozen red roses.

"Thank you." She smelled them and placed them in a vase.

"Mom, Dad this is Lingling Kwong. She's a doctor." Lingling shook her father's hand and took Narumon's hand.

"Okay, I'll see you to later. Don't wait up," she said smiling and leading Lingling out the door.

As they arrived, they both made they way inside the restaurant. Lingling held her chair out for her and then sat across from her. After a few minutes of looking at the menu, a waiter came by to take their order.

"Hi! My name's Leslie and I'll be taking your order tonight," she said gazing Lingling intently. She found the handsome looking very attractive in her suit. 'I wonder what she looks like without the clothes on.' Orm noticed this and thought, 'Hello, she's my date! Not yours. I so wish I could tear her eyes away from her.'

"I'll have the steak well done with potatoes."

"And you miss?" she said still looking at Lingling.

"I'll have the chicken Parmesan with spaghetti."

"Oh, and I'd like to have a bottle of red wine as well."

"Sure. I'll be back with your orders." As Leslie left Orm was glad and took the opportunity to talk to Lingling.

"Did you see that woman was staring at you the whole time and was hardly paying attention to me?" Lingling laughed. She couldn't believe that Orm was jealous if the waitress.

"I didn't notice at all. I wouldn't care if all the women in the restaurant were staring at me. You're the only one I have eyes for. You're the only one I care about," Lingling said taking her left hand in her and lightly grazing her thumb over her knuckles. She noticed that Orm didn't wear her wedding ring and didn't bother to ask.

After dinner they both had dessert. As they both ate their ice cream Orm started up a conversation. "So, P' Ling, what can you tell me about yourself?"

"What can I say? I'm the oldest of three. I have a younger sister named Jennie and brother named Andrew. My parents always are happily married, and I hope that someday I can find the right woman to settle down with and share the same dream."

"How about you?"

"Well, I don't have any siblings, but I'm surrounded with lots of friends that I care for. I for one never thought that I'd become a lawyer. I thought after when I married Denkhun that he was my soul mate, but I guess I was wrong big time." She then continued eating her ice cream and Lingling was laughing at her.

"What's so funny?"

"You have some ice cream on your lip." Orm took the napkin and wiped the spot, but it was still there.

"Here let me get that for you," Lingling said leaning her hand as her thumb gently wiped the vanilla ice cream off the side of her lips and licking it clean with her lips. The feeling of her thumb touching her lower lip felt like an erotic sensation. Lingling smiled at her letting her know that she knew what she was thinking. Orm blushed and bit her lower lip. 'Great now she knows what you're thinking. How can you make it that obvious that you want her to do it again?'

Prang was sitting across from a table watching Lingling and Orm talking with one another. She despised the fact that Lingling was going out with her. Lingling was supposed to be with her, not with that snivelling little blonde. 'What is it that she has, that I don't have? I'm prettier than her and probably make Lingling feel things that she won't feel with her.' Prang was too distracted to notice that Denkhun was calling out to her.

"Prang, where were you?"

"I'm sorry my darling. I just spotted a friend, and I wanted to say a quick hello," she said standing and making her way over to Lingling.

"You know you have a pretty smile. You should smile all the time," Lingling said with her brown eyes looking intently at her. Orm blushed. She hasn't heard a sweet word in quite a while, not even Denkhun compliment her like that. It's not that Denkhun never said anything considerate, but he didn't say it often like he use to when they were married. 'Marriage. What a joke? Who would want to marry me now?'

"Thank you. You definitely know how to sweet talk a girl," Orm said smiling back.

"Oh, just you wait and see. There's more to come." Lingling knew this act of flirtation between them was growing more and more intense. She wanted more than anything to be with Orm. She knew that if she were, she'd show her all the love and affection a woman like her deserved to receive. One thing for sure her year with Prang hasn't been anything like the few moments she'd spent with Orm.

Prang made her way over and wanted to interrupt the happy moment between the two. Her goal was to destroy and crush Orm's little heart. She'll be surprised that her Lingling went out with her for a year. 'This is definitely going to be fun. I can't wait to make her face squirm.'

"Lingling, my darling it's so good to see you. What are you doing here?" she said stroking her cheek. Lingling removed her hand away.

"Prang, what are you doing here? Can't you see that I'm here on a date? So why don't you leave now," she said through gritted teeth.

"My Lingling, how could you react this way? After all we've been through, and you treat me like this. I'd expect more from you," Prang said smiling wickedly.

"I'm not your Lingling anymore. You made that perfectly clear about a year ago. Didn't you hear me the first time Prang, leave me alone."

Orm was looking at the interaction between the two. She couldn't believe that Lingling and Prang were lovers. She just couldn't picture Lingling with a conniving bitch such as Prang. she seems to have a judgement in women. The thing that boggled her mind was why Prang and her broke up after a year. What was it that she told her to make their relationship end?

"Oh, I can't leave just yet. I have one more thing to say to dear sweet Orm here," she said facing the young lady.

"When Lingling gets to be intimate with you, making you scream and reaching that ultimate orgasm, she'll be thinking of me instead of you." Orm stood up and slapped her across the face. Prang held onto her red cheek and laughed and walked away. Lingling looked up at Orm and noticed her tears were forming around her eyes.

"Orm, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for all this to happen." Lingling feel ashamed of her past.

"I know. Can you take me home now?"

"Sure."