I quickly get up and take a shower.
After showering, I look for a set of comfortable clothes in the closet."Kongpob"
I turn around and see Arthit standing there in a black suit.
Does he ever wear anything else other than something black!??
"I'm going down to the beach Do you want to come ?"
I smile as I recall how long I've never been to the beach
"Yes I would like to ... If you don't mind"
"I don't. Get ready and we would both leave together"
I nod as he walks out of the closet.
I put on baby-blue shorts and a black cover-up and take out my white sandals and comb my hair.
I walk out of my closet and see Arthit sitting on a chair with his hand over his eyes.
"Hey, I'm done"
He stands up and nods.
"Alright"
He opens the glass door but I turn to Arthit to see him still wearing a suit.
"Are you going to wear that to the beach?", I ask him
"Yes, why?"
I laugh as he stares at me confused.
"Arthit, you can't wear a suit to the beach"
I hold in my laugh as I could see he was getting angry.
"I'm not going in the water"
I stare at him in shock.
"At least wear something suitable for the beach and not a suit"
He continues to stare at me
"Please..wear something for the bea-"
I take my steps back as he gets closer me.
"-ch.."
He keeps walking towards me without saying a word.
"What are you doing?"
I question him as my back hits the wall but he continues walking closer to me.
He leans on me to the point that I can feel his breathe.
I stare at him nervously as he looks me in the eyes.
"Have you forgotten that I'm a leader of the world's biggest mafia, Kongpob?"
He's so close to me that I'm a little out of breath. He puts both his hands on either side of me.
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The Husband
RandomA peraya fanfiction. Enjoy DISCLAIMER- THIS FANFICTION IS AN ADAPTATION OF THE NOVELLA "His Wife". ALTHOUGH, THIS STORY IS VERY DIFFERENT THAN THE ORIGINAL, ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE RESPECTFUL AUTHOR. (I'll tag the writer at the end of the fic to a...