Made For This

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A/N: Hello loves, it's me again. All I want to say is, how's your weekend so far?

Mine is good. I am so sorry if my previous update was angsty and all, I have experienced an episode again and somehow it reflects the way I am writing. For those who had been bothered by the previous update, I apologize.

But here I am again giving you an update and I hope you will love this. So buckled up this might be angsty at first but it will turn into smutty soon. LOL!!!

ENJOY!

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"Did I bruise your wrist?"

"What do you think, you asshole?"

Forth looked at him like he was slapped in the face. "I'm sorry. Let me see—"

"Just stay away from me tonight." He said tiredly. "Forth, just stay the hell away from me. This is really not a good time. I might just hu—"

"That is not a rationalization for your actions! Why in the world did you think that? On your way here, you passed through a lot of red lights while exceeding the speed limit."

"I made it home safely, didn't I?"

"The point is not that. How old are you? You ought to be aware that it is never a good idea to drive while nervous or upset. You must not repeat that!" Forth is imposing as ever he stood there looking pissed and murderous as hell.

"What, Forth?" Are you concerned about me?" He gave him a lopsided smile.

"What if I am?" Forth didn't back down.

His grin became sour. He made his way to Forth. His hands are placed on his broad chest, and he begins tracing his fingers down towards the man's stomach. Their lips are practically in contact as Beam starts to bridge the distance between him and Forth. They are also sharing heated breaths.

"Well, I guess I'm flattered. But that's not I want from you."

He began to undress himself without turning away from Forth. Forth allowed himself to smile as his eyes darkened. He wanted this to happen. He simply asked for this one thing from him. He began eye-fucking the man in front of him, and the look in his eyes indicated desire, sending lightning through his veins.

"What are you doing?" Forth asked him nonchalantly.

"What do you think?" He started to undo Forth's shirt's button. "I want you now."

"No."

"No?"

"We decided to wait."

"I don't want to wait."

"You're just upset, Beam."

His erotic stares turned into blank. "In this arrangement, you should not be in charge of making all the decisions. Isn't it meant to be a win-win situation? I need it now; what do you constantly decide is best for both of us? Why?" He felt cold from being almost naked.

"Me? Am I the one who always decide?" Forth gave a sarcastic laugh. "You never pay attention to what I have to say. You have been controlling this arrangement all along. So please don't imply that I'm trying to manipulate our relationship. You are dictatorial and in charge."

"Oh really?" Beam burst out forgetting that he was cold from nakedness. "Jaturapoom, you don't listen to me either. Since I'm heading to Chiangmai following my birthday, I asked you not to get in touch with me. You were warned not to accompany me to my sister's restaurant's grand opening. I requested that you not bother me tonight. And I said I fucking wanted you right now. Did you listen? The answer is no, right. You constantly act as you please and expect things to go your way! Simply go if you don't want to give me what I'm asking for! I might as well call someone who will!"

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