We don't bite

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Isra and Hiran giggled like little girls. That was when King discovered that he was tricked and teased. He rolled his eyes at them and turned back to Anurak.

"Sit here, beside me." He muttered in a soft voice, unlike the stern and annoyed one he just used on his parents.

"Okay."

Anurak was so red in the face that he wanted to find somewhere to hide.

How could everyone in King's family know him and treat him like this? What did King tell them? Did they already know that he would be King's toyboy? Do they approve? Even if they did, do people treat toy boys like this?

"Anurak, relax, we don't bite." A deep male voice reached his ears.

Anurak looked up and saw King's father looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yes, Khun."

"What would you like to eat? There is a variety of foods and drinks here. Just take whatever you want, okay." King's mother interjected.

"Yes, Khun."

"I am Hiran, King's elder sister."