[Wandee's POV]
I'm inside Yak's small room at the corner of this boxing gym, next to Cherry's registration office room with the doors and windows closed and the air conditioner on to get some fresh air. The three of them in this Phadet Suk Boxing Gym have their own office or personal space, which has a table, chairs, couches, and shelves inside.
I sit in the other chair in front of Yak's table. I closed my eyes because it was sore. I took my phone with the charger cable attached and brought it in front of me. I'm still watching the series from the phone.
It's been a few hours since I finished my training with Yoryak. Maybe because of the maid outfit I joked with him, he said he will have dinner in my room tonight and sleep there. I wanted to go back to my room as soon as the training was over, but Yak still needed to train. Sometimes I peeked to watch him train from his office room, it is because the window in this room can look through, the insider can see the outsider, but the outsider can't see the insider.
Then I continued to watch the series. I had skipped some parts when there were villains and just focused on the faces of the Thai actors. Before I could finish an episode, a big man entered. I looked at him. Yoryak was sweating profusely. My Thai hubby was put aside because they couldn't be touched.
I stood up and asked Yak, "Are you done teaching?"
"Yes. I want to shower first, Phi Dee, wait here or do you want to go upstairs together?"
"I'll wait here. My phone is charging." I showed him my phone, which was currently plugged in, and he nodded in understanding. Yak took off his sweat-drenched shirt. His skin is shown, his muscles are ripped from just finishing his workout. I followed his gaze, I felt sexy and aroused. Yak seemed to see me, so he threw his shirt in my direction.
"Come on... Stand there."
"And why?"
"Did you blush...? Phi Dee..."
"Incapable..."
He shook his head in disbelief and went up to his room. Unsure of what to do next, I got up and lazily stretched, arranging Yoryak's things as he walked away.
He stretched lazily from side to side. The shirt that was thrown at him earlier smelled good. A mixture of sweat and cologne.... White Moss. The scent of Yak, manly man.
"Dee, where's Yak?" Cherry opened the sliding door and quickly closed it, I dropped the shirt I had lifted up over my face, trying not to notice... Almost got caught. I hope Cherry doesn't see me secretly sniffing Yak's shirt.
"He just went upstairs to take a shower."
"Okay, so Yak's sleeping in your room tonight, right? I heard Yak mention it a while ago..."
"Yes."
"Then why did he leave his shirt?" Cherry just seemed to notice the shirt in my hand. Shit, he came closer and reached out my hand to get the shirt.
"Boy, you're a long way to go... I'll take it..." He said while grinning to me that made my face red. He even stuck Yak's shirt to his nose while looking at me crazy.
"Ughh, it smells like sweat... What's wrong with this...?"
Then I watch Cherry throw Yak's shirt into the basket.
Shoot!
"Can I just go inside?"
"Of course..."
"Okay, cool. I'll wait for Oye to come pick me. You should learn to follow sometimes, someone with no self-control." Cherry said casually came out of his mouth before he jokingly walked over to the couch in the corner of the room and sat down. It's really embarrassing. Damn it! I went from being a cool doctor to a maniac.
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[END] Wandee Wittaya (ENG)
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