Chapter Six

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Kongpob’s p.o.v.

The model student. The admirable son. The chosen successor of the great Suthiluck family’s ever-growing business. Basically, I always had been that rich kid who had it all. In everyone’s eyes I was…

The One…

Was I happy?...Maybe yeah. Not entirely.

But why? Did I not have everything any human on earth would desire? money, attention, accolades, luxury…

And some FUN? Was it not what I think had been missing for the whole fourteen years of my life??? Yesss, I was curious to know about this particular ‘fun’ that I often heard while accidentally eavesdropping on my slim thi-I mean, loyal butler Claudius’s phone conversations with some Antonio with a possibly Italian accent. No matter how one may look at it but it mostly sucked being in this palatial cage; routines, rules and basically shitload of boredom so that I, being the chosen successor do not mess around and set myself as an example to my supposedly lackadaisical elder brothers-Ming and Tum who were living the prime of their days in full colour without a sheer care for the family business. However who would when they have their own set of problems, or more like distractions…there is Phii Ming, the hopeless romantic(Or rather hopeless doggie) always devising ways to pursue the high-nosed stoic prince, Phii Kit and there we have Phii Tum, and trust me this guy’s even worse than the previous. An unnerving brocon who’s head over heels for our unsuspecting and innocent cousin, Tar who’s in France. Good thing my two brothers had moved out of this mansion to pursue their own desired careers as soon as they passed out from school. While unlucky me is still in here.

Anyways my boringly peaceful life continued as usual. Until I saw it with my own eyes one fine day…and that day also…happened to be right before my fourteenth birthday!

So, I went out to call for Claudius who was supposedly supervising the garden and lawn work being the major domo apart from being my butler. Our lawn was too big with bushes in a kind of maze-like setting, perfect for children to play hide-and-seek. And then I started to hear voices near me…it seemed like someone’s moans and a very familiar tone, I found-

in the middle of our lush green lawn…strategically behind several bushes…

“M-more…hnn…”

That voice…sickly familiar. Holy shit, you can’t fool my 20/20 vision t-that’s my BUTLER!! And is it that Antonio I presume?!
Claudius what the hell? Behind our backs you were-

“You can’t cum yet”, says the blonde-haired buff sharply but there was a certain ring to it.

“Ahh…I…want to…”

I couldn’t forget it. That broken expression was so contrary to how he usually was-stoic and emotionless. Somehow it really suited him…with the way he nearly exposed himself into such a vulnerable state…altogether it was…

…sexy.

What the hell did I just see you as…Claudius? Now I can’t even look at him!

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