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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By the time Anurak returned to the room, King was back. He was waiting with a cup of warm coconut milk. 


He smiled at Anurak with uncertainty in his eyes. Yesterday was great and it was time to face the results or consequences depending on how Anurak reacted. 


“Phi.” Anurak tried to speak but opening his mouth was a little straining. 


King hurried over and presented him with the cup of warm milk. “It's your favorite. I dissolved some painkillers in it. Try to drink it. You will feel better after a while.” 


With red ears and super shy eyes, Anurak accepted the cup, cradled it with his two palms, and tried to sip. 


It was close to scalding but perfect for his aching mouth. The heat had a soothing effect that dulled the pain a little bit. 


“What about a straw? Should I get you a straw?” King asked when he saw that the boy was still having a hard time sipping. 


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