Chained

My Benefactor

Mr. K’s P.O.V:

Ants… They are all ants. Little insects that are unaware of the danger that they may face; oblivious beings that are completely clueless about the looming predator just above them… pathetic creatures

I can already hear the elevator coming up to him; it made me smile. Toota has already called me, already gossiping on how perfect Milady is and that he is already on his way to him. Just a few more seconds and you will be within arm’s reach… My beloved… My bride.

Arthit’s P.O.V:

He is beautiful. His dark eyes bore into me like my very soul is naked before him. The sun hits him perfectly, making him look like a fallen angel, trapped to earth just to break hearts and paint it black.

I tried to keep this thought to myself, trying to divert my attention into the fact that this hottie is my benefactor. For fuck’s sake, I feel like I’m older than him.

“Khun Arthit, I think my boss has already asked you to take a sit.” Khun Tew, the ever so polite driver told me.

Now that I am out of my reverie, I looked at his so called boss and gulped. This is the man that has been supporting me since the death of my parents, and the first thing that I did was to eye fuck him. Good job Ai’Oon.

I gulped once more and I can see the smirk playing on his lips. Fuck, my knees are going weak, but I soldiered on and walked towards him. He motioned for me to sit in, clearly amused at how pathetic I am acting.

A waitress came to our table, clearly waiting for what we would like to order, but I see no menu or any indication of what food they are serving.

“I would be having steak… Make it a bit bloody; and my usual wine with three drops of…” he paused, giving his lips a subtle lick “And as for Milady, he will be having the chicken and some white wine; is that okay, Arthit?”

Fuck. Me. Sideways.

Even his voice is pure sex. Just how am I going to survive this dinner?

“Err… not to be rude sir.”

I can feel the thrill that ran up to him when I called him sir; his posture change and his aura became more dangerous. And I swear that I saw his eyes flashed red just a bit… or was it just the light?

“Yes, Arthit?” he practically purred my name and this time, I am the one who shivered in delight.

“Uhm, sir… as to not be rude, I was wondering how you know the food that I like?” I asked, and also why did you call me Milady? I said in my mind

Mr. K’s grin got bigger, if that was even possible.

“I know all about you Arthit.” he said, taking his hand out as if there was something that is being handed to him. To my surprise, the waitress from earlier handed him his drink.

“Thank you.” he said, not taking his eyes off of me. He took a sip from it and hummed, but still that damn eye contact… its making me uncomfortable… and hot.

What is wrong with me? Why is this man affecting me so much?

He took another sip from the drink, flicking his hair slightly.

“Surprised that your benefactor looks like this?” he asked “I know you have many questions for me, but please, let us help ourselves with our food.”

“What…?” again, I was surprised when the food were already laid perfectly on their table; the waitress bowing so slightly before she left.

“Food. I presume that you are hungry.”