Personal Manager

Chapter 31- When the wife found out.

 

On Koh Kood, Trat Province.

 

After more than a week, it was finally the young model's day off. Yesterday, the series production team held a wrap-up party, and Gun also joined for drinks, but he excused himself early to cuddle with his wife. Nevertheless, photos of the actor and actress sitting side by side went viral on social media, and they still upset some people.

 

"Are you still mad at your husband?" Jess asked as she handed out key cards to each room. The first room was for Gun and Kel; the second for Tin and Toey; the third for Nanfah and her younger boyfriend; and the fourth and fifth for Ping and Man. This villa was right by the sea and had a fantastic atmosphere. The view of the beautiful beach and clear blue water was perfect for taking pictures.

 

"I'm not sulking," Kel said loudly, his face contradicting his words completely.

 

"If it doesn't go away, then don't bother anymore. You can sleep with the girls at the nearby spa/massage parlour. Excellent service, you can even stay overnight. It's located in part of the same chain as this resort," Jess turned to tell the young model.

 

"Wow!" Man’s eyes lit up.

 

"Sounds interesting. Shall we go?" Ping whispered, inviting him. Being single has its advantages; it's unlike being constantly followed wherever you go.

cannot

 

"Don't try to instigate anything," Kel glared at his senior.

 

"I'm not going, I need to cuddle my wife," Gun said, trying to appease his wife.

 

"Hmph! Tonight I'll sleep with Dey, or maybe with Nong Namneung."

 

"And what about me?" Tin interrupted.

 

"Namneung has to sleep with me," Nanfah quickly retorted. Everyone is possessive of their wives.

 

"I don't know," Kel said, immediately opening the door and entering his room.

 

"I'm going to apologise," Kant told his friend, holding a large suitcase in his hand—it was Kel who had packed everything in it.

 

"Okay, we'll put our bags away and go take some pictures. Make up with him quickly so we can grab something to eat," Tin replied.

 

"So, they made up in bed, not going to have dinner with us," Man said, guessing the situation beforehand and chuckling softly.

 

"Seriously, Kel is such a flirt. It's obvious he's just faking it, wanting his husband to pamper him." Jess wanted to spank her brother until his legs were covered in welts. "Okay, I'll call him later."

 

With long strides, Gun followed into the room. He then pulled the curtains that had been opened earlier shut completely, plunging the room into darkness and obscuring the view outside. He then turned on the air conditioner. Gun turned on the light and sat waiting for the little one who was in the bathroom. Kel had only just discovered the scene of Darin and Kant talking intimately that morning.

 

Crack!

Kel's sweet face remained sullen. His beautiful eyes gazed at his boyfriend for a moment before he walked over to open his suitcase and start unpacking. He brought a lot of clothes. It was quite reasonable, considering the trip was four days and three nights, and they even had swimwear. 

 

Gun hadn't said a word, just enjoying watching his wife do what he wanted. He waited until he was finished and saw him go into the bathroom to change. He came back out wearing a t-shirt and shorts, clearly preparing to go swimming in the sea.

 

*Grab!*

 

The model got off the bed and walked over to hug Kel from behind. The slender man spun around, glaring at him and trying to push his strong chest away.

 

"Where are you going?" a deep voice whispered, his prominent nose nuzzling against his soft cheek.

 

"Let go!" Kel lightly hit his broad chest once, not too hard because he was afraid of hurting him.

 

"You're not going yet," Kant pulled the slender waist closer.

 

"What? What right do you have to order me around?" his stubborn face was lifted defiantly as he argued.

"Many rights," he replied confidently, a slight smile spreading across his face. "I can be your boyfriend, your husband, or the person you love very much."

 

"Does anyone even exist who's in love?"

 

*Kiss*

 

"Hey!" Kel glared at him after he'd gotten a kiss on the cheek.

 

"Good at sulking"

 

"I was clinking glasses with other people, too, sitting right next to them like that. And then people on social media started commenting and praising them. I read it."

 

"I'm so annoyed," Kel said, voicing his thoughts. He wondered why the media kept praising this couple so much, even though they knew Kant already had a boyfriend.

 

"It was just for a moment that Darin asked to sit with us. Actually, we were sitting at different tables. Gun already explained that this morning."

 

"I don't know, I'm just jealous. Even Kant is jealous, so why can't I be jealous too?"

 

"Cute," he said, his lips curving into a smile, because he liked it when his boyfriend admitted he was jealous. He was very pleased.

 

"Will you be working with Darin again?"

 

"yes"

 

"I've been trying to avoid watching the series, trying not to listen to news about the lead actors' chemistry, and yet these pictures keep coming out," Kel's sweet face clearly showed his frustration.

 

"The second season of Gun’s series airs tonight. Want to watch?" Gun teased.

 

"What movie do you want to watch?"

 

"Stop sulking first, or you won't get to play in the water," he said, kissing his cheek and hugging and caressing him until Kel finally gave in.

 

"We're going to play. We're at the beach, so we have to play. Besides, I already made plans with Namneung." Kel, who is close to both Dey and Namneung, had made plans with them. When we arrive, we have to swim together.

 

"They've all left. It's just the two of us."

 

"Oh! How could that happen?" Kel's slender eyebrows furrowed into a knot.

 

"Then hurry up and get over being sulky so we can follow them."

 

"..." Kel frowned in thought. He wanted to get over his sulking so he could go out and experience the atmosphere, but he still wanted to stay with Kant and be happy. He was often showered with affection, hugs, and kisses, but he had to choose one way or another.

 

"How is it going?"

 

"I'm not over it yet, but I'll try to make it up to you tonight. Right now, I want to go swimming." Having made his decision, he said.

 

"How do I apologise to my wife? I'm not good at it. I can't make a pitiful face or blink my eyes innocently." 

 

These are all symptoms of Kel trying to win back his husband. Whenever he uses these methods, Gun always softens up; he's always been defeated by his wife's cuteness.

 

"Do I really have to tell you how to apologise?" 

 

I'm going crazy. Gun should know that he likes things in bed the most. He has to apologise in bed!

 

"Which type would you like?"

 

"If you don't know, don't bother trying to fix it. Just leave it alone, it will heal on its own."

 

"pussy"

In truth, Gun already knew exactly what to do. He just wanted to tease him. The more he saw the other person's sulky face, the more he wanted to tease them. He had to...He nuzzled his fragrant neck before pulling away to gaze at his beautiful lips. If he wanted to kiss him, he would.

 

"Hmm, not now. I want to take pictures by the water. The light will be gone soon." Kel covered his mouth with his hand, averting his gaze from his handsome face. He felt a pang of regret. He desperately wanted to go to bed, but he also wanted to take pictures of the beautiful sea.

 

"Wow, you're rarely the one resisting," Kant said, then burst out laughing. Usually, if he started the intimacy, it would be the Kel who would continue until they made love.

 

"At this point, you could just call me a slut," the short Kel said, his face contorting even more.

 

"Slut, go change your clothes. I don't allow you to wear that to go swimming," he whispered in a hoarse voice.

 

"..." Kel's slender lips were tightly pressed together. He liked it very much; he liked it the most when Gun called him a slut. He wanted to be treated like that until he trembled. If they continue their reconciliation tonight, Kel has to give in to his husband.

 

Calling someone a slut while stomping hard won't make them stop sulking. I'd even say "slut" ten times.

 

 "Someone's ears are turning red."

 

"Uh..." His voice immediately faltered. Why did Gun’s words have such an influence? He often got scolded by his dark-skinned friends, but when it was Gu who insulted him, it was different. I feel good about it.

 

"Go change your clothes. Your shirt is too thin, and your shorts are too short. You're not allowed to wear that."

 

"But I don't have any other clothes. This is all I brought to go swimming." That's the truth. Who would be crazy enough to wear long pants and a long-sleeved shirt to go swimming in the sea? 

 

"Then you don't have to play. Just walk around and take pictures."

 

"Okay, that's all."

 

When will that happen? If he's not paying attention, he'll run into the water right then, and there, you wait. That thin shirt will cling to his body so you can see his breasts. 

(Planning)

I've been teasing you for days. Upon leaving the room, they found their friends taking pictures not far from the guesthouse. The man with the strong arm grabbed the person beside him, afraid they would run into the water. Kel's lovely face was beaming with a smile that almost split his cheeks, probably because he was delighted by the breathtakingly beautiful scenery.

 

"Let go, I want to take pictures," Kel said.

 

"No disobedience, no fighting, understand?"

 

"I'm not a kid anymore," the shorter one glared, making Kantapong burst into laughter. Not a kid, but still stubborn, that's why I warned him.

 

"Don't get wet," he emphasised again.

 

"Understood," I replied politely, even though inwardly I was leaping with joy.

 

Tsk! Tsk!

Ping served as the trip's photographer, snapping pictures of every couple until all were captured. Gun and Kel still hadn't separated even though the photographer was walking away.

 

"I love you," the tall figure said with a smile.

 

"I'm still sulking," Kel turned his face away.

 

"Tell me you love me."

 

"Hey!"

 

"fast"

 

"Love, here's just this much for now. I'll tell you more tonight." Actually, I wasn't upset at all. I just wanted you to apologise in bed. If I hadn't rushed out this morning...Travelling would probably help them fall in love and completely cure their ailments.

 

"Hey Gun, over here. Bom's video calling," Tin beckoned. "I'll be right back," he said, turning back to his lover.

 

"okay"

 

Gun walked over to his friend and talked on the phone. Bom was almost finished with his studies and would probably be back soon. Then their gang would finally be complete again. After hanging up, he turned to his wife, clenching his jaw when he saw he hadn't kept his word. He'd told him not to swim, but he was soaking wet and laughing hysterically.

 

"Hey, stop teasing me!" Kel exclaimed when Dey splashed seawater on him.

 

"Haha!" Namneung teased Kel as well.

 

"Namneung, you naughty Kel! Take that!" Kel turned back to tease the twenty-year-old. All three were happy to be playing in the water as planned, despite the feeling of being watched.

 

"I just told her not to get wet. What do you guys think I should do?" Kant asked sternly, his sharp eyes glaring at his beloved wife accusingly.

 

"Don't be so dramatic. Let them play," Tin replied.

 

"Yeah," Nanfah added.

 

"Your wives are wearing black shirts, my wife is wearing a white shirt. Tin, you're not allowed to take pictures!" (Annoyed!)

 

"Too late, man. I already took several photos."

 

"Isn't he happy? Look at his smile. Isn't that enough, just being able to bring him on this trip with me?" Tin said again when he saw his wife's expression.

 

"What the hell is this?" The young model stormed into the sea, taking off his navy blue t-shirt.

 

"Damn it!" Nanthapha cursed.

 

"I like it when he's crazy and wild. He's the calmest one in the group," Tin laughed, shaking his head. Kel's eyes widened instantly as he ran back to shore when he saw his lover walking down towards him, shirtless. His muscular physique and healthy skin were striking. The more it's bathed in the evening light, the more beautiful it becomes, but who am I supposed to show it to?

 

"Put on that shirt right now! Who are you trying to show it off to?"

 

"Kantapong refused to answer the question, focusing instead on dressing his wife, putting the shirt over his wet clothes. It was long enough to cover him completely.

 

"Gun, put on a shirt," Kel said again, his round eyes glaring disapprovingly.

 

"I already put it on for you. Where else would I find another one?" His handsome face was devoid of a smile. Could he be angry at his wife for not listening to him?

 

"It's in the cupboard. Go get it."

 

"But what about you? Your shirt is so thin you can see right through it!"

 

"It's just us around here," the smaller figure replied. "Yeah, so it's probably fine if I take off my shirt too."

 

"Okay, then we won't play anymore." That was it. Everything stopped right there. Because everyone was protective of their bodies. Everyone went back inside to shower and planned to go out for dinner, but it started to drizzle. It wasn't heavy rain, but no one wanted to leave. Kel solved the problem by calling Jess, and with just one call, food and drinks were already there. Fresh ingredients and a grill were provided. Everything was set up in an instant on the front porch, where a cool breeze was blowing. The atmosphere that night was perfect. Kel hugged Jess, getting her whatever she wanted, while Gun watched them the whole time.

 

"I'm going home now," Jess said, pulling away and looking at the pleading face.

 

"Okay, thank you very much."

 

"Yes, my dear," Jess loved Kel very much. They had always helped each other.

 

The slender figure stood watching his senior until he was out of sight. When he walked back in, he found his boyfriend’s group of friends had already started drinking, so he approached them.

 

"Did you kiss Jess on the cheek just now?" Gun asked.

 

"Just give her a hug."

 

"Then go," Gun’s angry tone made Kel secretly smile again. He wanted his husband to spank his butt a couple of times. Kel gave Gun a big kiss on the cheek in front of many eyes. As for wearing a revealing shirt to swim and making his husband unhappy, he'd do it anyway. 

 

Gun didn't mention it. This showed he wasn't angry, so that Kel could relax. Then he walked over to his two younger siblings, who were grilling seafood on the other side of the front porch.

 

"What are you two talking about? Why do you look so serious?" Kel asked when he saw Toey and Namneung acting like they were confiding in each other, and also because there were drinks like Spy, Full Moon, and red wines that are sweeter and easy to drink.

 

"P'Dey asked Namnueng if she had ever had a 'marathon' session with P'Nan, because P'Dey had a wound."

 

"Wait a minute, Toey."

 

"That night after coming back from the pub, Tin kept going until morning, P'Kel," Toey replied, his sweet face full of worry.

 

"..." Kel was speechless. He never thought Tin would actually go back and try it.

 

"Since that day, I haven't dared to have sex again. I'm afraid that if I do it again, it will be even more sore."

 

"Namneung can't answer that because she's never tried that hard. P'Nan said he's afraid Namneung won't be able to handle school." Nanfah only did one round at a time.

 

"Then why is Toey walking normally?" Kel asked further.

 

"It's all against the natural pain, especially when swimming."

 

"I'm sorry for telling you to try it."

 

"It's alright. I'll be fine soon. I'd like to ask how to recover quickly. I don't want to be in pain for too long."

 

"And did Tin give it to you?" Kel’s beautiful eyes looked at his younger brother with heartfelt pity.

 

"Yes, I applied it. I did it quickly because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to resist," Toey replied before glancing at his lover, Tin. Tin also turned to look.

 

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I shouldn't have introduced Tin to you."

 

"Okay, I'll take this barbecue to that table over there first," Kel said, his plate full of food. He then took it to his boyfriend's group, and they chatted about various things, mostly gossiping about their lovers. After a while, Namneung returned. His expression was even more stressed.

 

"What's wrong, Namneung?" asked Dey.

 

"Just now, Namneung went to the restroom. When she came out, she overheard P'Ping and P'Man inviting P'Nan to a massage parlour, and they also invited P'Tin and P'Gun."

Both of them immediately perked up their ears.

 

"What else?" Kel asked curiously.

 

"P'Tin said we need to get P'Dey to bed first. P'Gun said it's still not too late because P'Kel has trouble sleeping, but he might fall asleep if he drinks heavily."

 

"It's easy. We'll have to wait and see if it's possible."

 

"I don't want Tin to go," Toey said.

 

"..." Kel bit his lip thoughtfully.

 

"Namneung doesn't want P'Nan to go either."

 

"If they actually go, they'll be in trouble," Kel threatened. 

 

Back then, he was trying to sweeten things up by saying he wanted to cuddle with his wife. What a liar!

 

Then he took Toey and Namneung for drinks, and the conversation started getting louder and louder. None of the wives went over to their husbands because they were all thinking to themselves, "How could anyone take them to bed and then go enjoy themselves?"

 

"Are you going to bed?" Tin walked over to talk to Toey.

 

"This is so much fun. What did P'Kel say? If your husband strays, you should stay quiet and wait for the day to break up with him?"  The little one asked directly.

 

"What? Are you drunk?" Tin wanted to scream. How could Kel suggest that Toey break up with him like that?

 

"No, no, I was just saying that if your husband runs out of the room, you should run away too. A pretty man like Toey can easily find a new husband."

 

"Actually, Namneung wants to find more guys. P'Nanfah is such a flirt." Everyone wasn't that drunk because they'd only been drinking water lately, but he wanted to say it anyway.

 

He should realise that since he's married, he shouldn't want to go to places like that, like massage parlours or brothels. Who knows?

 

"Damn it! I can't let them be together! Tell me, who was whispering in my wife's ear?" Nanfah demanded.

 

"Come in," Gun said, walking over and pulling Kel up from the table. "No, I'm not drunk yet," the small figure squirmed and resisted.

 

"I'm dying to make up with you. I still haven't managed to apologise for what happened this morning," a deep voice said, his hot breath caressing his pale neck.

 

"No need, it'll heal on its own," Kel said with a pout.

 

"What's wrong now?" Kantapong muttered. His friends had already helped their partners into their respective rooms, while his own partner spoke up. He was more difficult than others.

 

"release!"

 

"Don't be stubborn, Kel, or Gun will really punish you," a chilling voice whispered, sending shivers down his spine. But who was being stubborn? Who was trying to sneak out? While the wife is asleep, that's when the punishment will come.