Mending Wounds | LingOrm FF

Part 11

During the middle of the night Lingling didn't have the heart to wake Orm up and make her go home. Orm looked so cute with her head laid against her shoulder and her arm sprawled against her chest. She was the perfect match for her in every way. So instead, she lifted her up in her arms and she automatically wrapped her arms around her neck and headed towards her room.

Lingling laid her gently on the bedroom and was about to get when she called out her name in her sleep. She called out her name in her sleep. She was dreaming that Lingling was leaving her.

"P' Ling, don't go. I need you. I love you."

Lingling smiled. She loved her. "I'm not going anywhere love, but I need to take your shoes off."

"Okay, but don't leave," Orm said still sleeping. Lingling took off her shoes and the same as well and joined her on the bed.

"My Lingling. What would I do if you never came?" she said and finally drifted off into a deep sleep with a smile on her face.

"I love you, Nong Orm. I can't wait for you to be mine forever."

The next morning Orm felt this warm feeling and wondered what it was. She peeked her eyes open and noticed Lingling awake looking down at her. Those intense eyes were smiling at her with such love.

"How long have you been staring at me?"

"I guess about since eight this morning. You look like a sleeping angel, so peaceful and serene," she said leaning down while Orm raised her head to meet up with her lips. What started off as a sweet, gentle innocent kiss became more passionate that was building up gradually. They both felt the sparks, electricity that course and ran through their veins. As Lingling was the first to release the kiss, Orm moaned at the loss of her lips.

"Why'd you stop? I wasn't finishing kissing you yet," Orm pouted. Lingling stared at her lower lip just jutted out before her. She captured her lips again with a quick kiss.

"I had to stop because I have to head over to work at ten and if I stay here, I might not be able to stop myself."

"What's so bad about that? I wouldn't mind you staying." Orm raised her eyebrows to emphasize 'you're not the one that's going to get yelled at.'

"Okay. I get your point. So, hurry up and get ready to make me breakfast," Orm said pushing her off the bed.

"Yes, ma'am," Lingling said saluting her and then left.

They both drove in separate cars to Orm's house since Lingling was heading to work. As they made it to her front porch Lingling was right behind her. They both faced each other and smiled. Each of them felt that the way they met was awkward, but it made them both stronger as a person.

"I better get going before I'm late for work. The last thing I need now is for your friend to yell at me." Orm laughed. She couldn't picture Naphat as an authoritative figure. He'll always be the goof ball that does the weird dance when they were in high school.

"I sure can't picture Naphat in that way. But I don't want you to get in trouble, so I'll be going now." she placed her hand on her cheek letting her thumb gently caressing it. As Lingling was about to lean down and kiss her goodbye the front door opened.

"Orm." She turned around and faced her father.

"Dad. Could you give me a minute alone with Lingling?" he nodded and closed the door.

"Sorry about that. So when can I see you again? I hope it won't be in a couple of weeks," Orm said smiling with her eyes gleaming at her.

"How about this Friday? Though I think afterwards I might be heading to New York for a conference for two weeks." She was saddened when she heard her last statement. 'Lingling isn't going to be here for two weeks. What am I going to do?'

"Sure, Friday's great. I wish I could come to New York with you, but I'll probably be busy with work," she said sadly. Lingling placed a finger and lifted her chin up.

"You know I'll be missing you. So, I guess we'll make our next date something for the both of us to remember," she said and gave her the most sensuous kiss. All the while Orm and Lingling were kissing a camera was clicking and flashing away.

'Well, well what do we have here? Orm sure knows how to pick. No wonder she doesn't want Denkhun anymore. Lingling Kwong sure had better assets than Denkhun.'

"I'll see you soon."

"Yeah."

Lingling went to work with a happy smile on her face. The reason for the smile was simple. Orm. Though they didn't spend a romantic evening intimately, having her in her arms when she woke up this morning was the best feeling. It was indescribable, but yet it was perfect how she just fit perfectly in her embrace. Prang passed by her office and noticed the silly grin she had across her face. Then from afar she spotted something on her neck. 'What is that? It couldn't be hickey? It can't be that Orm girl.'

"Doctor, who put that silly grin on your face and gave you that hickey? Is it Orm? If it is, I hope you know that she's a married woman."

"I'm a big girl, Prang. I don't need you to hold my hand or shoulder to cry on. And if I were you, I wouldn't act like the Virgin Mary. You sure had your kicks with her husband if I'm right."

"Yeah, but I'm guessing you haven't nailed her yet. You're so pathetic, falling for her innocent act. You and I know perfectly well that after you get what you wanted from her, you'll be coming back to me."

"You wish Prang. You dumped me remember? I proposed to you, and you weren't ready. All of a sudden as soon as I'm going out with a woman, you actually want me back. It isn't that easy. So just get that notion out of head." Prang was shocked to hear what Lingling had to tell her. She was so furious that she stomped out of her office.

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At Theappitak Law Firm their photographer came back to the office to develop the photos that were taken in front of the Sethratanapong' residence. Sornram Theappitak figured he could use these pictures as evidence for Denkhun to state his reason why Orm left him. Things were about to get heated in this love triangle. If you want to call it a love triangle.

"Here are the pictures, Mr. Sornram."

"Thank you."

"Oh, these pictures look great. They will definitely help out when we head to trial.