When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

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Realizing what he had just said, Anurak turned pink instantly. 


“No, I mean, I accidentally got your bed soaked with water from the bottle. I didn't…” 


“I know. Now come eat. It's almost 12 pm. You must be famished.” 


“12 pm?” Anurak was shocked. He thought it was dawn because the room was dark with a low light coming from one side of the huge bed. 


King placed the food tray down and walked over to his window. He drew the curtains apart, and sharp, white sunlight instantly flooded the room, stinging his eyes. Anurak quickly turned away from the sunlight. 


“My clothes. Where are my clothes?” 


King walked up to him and gently picked his hand, alarming him. 


“You drank too much last night. You need to eat. After that, I will give you your clothes.” 


Unable to meet King's eyes, Anurak turned to the food. He snatched his hand back and hurried to the same table for two where the tray was placed. 


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