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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Satiated and pleased, King sat on the floor and dragged Anurak into his arms. Cradling him like a baby, he gazed at the boy in a daze. 


Though looking fatigued and ready to collapse, the boy's eyes were still dilated and lewd. His face was red with freckles highlighting his cheekbones. Droplets of sweat were gathered on his forehead and some rolled out of his wet hair, and down his face. His lips were slightly parted and his breathing was still labored. The overall effect was mesmerizing. 


“Why are you so pretty?” King couldn't help but ask. 


If not that his face was already red, Anurak's cheeks would have turned pink. He felt extremely happy and shy. Following his instincts without thinking, he reached out for King's lips and started kissing him. 


King's body went stiff. He couldn't believe it. Anurak actually made a move. His heart drummed with excitement. 


Why are you so Pretty?