Chapter 13

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Bangkok.

"Saint!"

Saint turned behind him before he saw Zon, the young gardener jogging towards him.

Saint smiled politely at the boy. "Yes Zon?"

Zon stopped in front of Saint. His cheeks flushed while looking at the younger boy in front of him. "I want to ask you about the outing this weekend. Will you join it?"

"Oh." Saint said remembering the outing plan that Plan had forced him to join. Some of the youngest staff got a day off on the weekend so they had planned to watch movie and dine out at the nearest town.

"Yes, of course I will. Plan keep talking about it." Saint said.

"I'm glad." Zon said while smiling shyly. "So, I guess see you then." The 20 years old man said while rubbing behind his head awkwardly.

"Sure." Saint nodded his head.

"See ya soon." Zon said while walking backwards didn't want to tear his eyes away from Saint.

Saint just smiled looking at the man's antics.

•••••••

Kitten you are free this weekend right?" Perth asked one morning when Saint was vacuuming inside his closet. The taller man kept following the petite one around trying to put his hands on him or stealing some kisses.

"Yes, why?" Saint asked while turning the switch off.

"I want to ask you to go out with me." Perth said confidently while snaking his arm around Saint's waist from behind.

Saint stiffened. "But I already have a plan."

"What kind of plan is that? I can go with you and then we'll go ahead with mine." Perth exclaimed.

Saint sighed softly, "Sir, I cannot do that. I have an outing with my friends."

"Ouch!" Saint gasped when Perth sunk his teeth on the side of his neck. He tried to wriggle out from the embrace but Perth tightened his arms around Saint'stummy.

"You can go out with your friends but after that I'll pick you up and then we'll follow my plan," Perth demanded gently into his ear. "And stop calling me sir, you can call me Pin..." he purred before licking on the bite mark soothing it with his warm tongue.

Goosebumps raised on Saint's skin. He grew restless. He was sure Perth aware about their situation and the older one hadn't explain anything about their relationship yet but his affection and body language showed that he treat Saint as more than a friend. But Perth was the employer and he was the staff, Saint couldn't predict the future. He bit his lip, "But-"

Saint objection was cut off when Perth's lips covered his.

••••••••

Text me and I'll fetch you.

Saint frowned when he read the text from Perth. "Demanding!" He sighed heavily before he went to his drawer.

Saint was struggling with his jeans when Plan busted through his door.

"God, Son your arse is high maintenance." Plan whistled.

Saint's cheeks pinked. His jeans' hem was stuck under his arse cheeks, his lacy panties stretched snugly over his arse. He sucked his breath before tugging the hem over his plump arse and buttoning it quickly. He wore a green crop sweater before putting on a light make up on his angelic face and fluffing his caramel hair.

"You look cute Son!" Plan praised him.

"You too Plan" Saint replied bashfully.

"I'm sure your date tonight will be happy." Plan said fondly.

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