Boun Prem Novels & Stories

Kyle rushed through his morning meetings and tidied up some stuff so that he wouldn't have to be back for a long time. He couldn't wait to get back to his little pain in the ass, princess. He touched his inside jacket pocket to make sure the box from Harry Winston was there and patted the packages on the seat next to him.

Rounding the front of his BMW, Gabriel let his eyes rake over her frame as they drew closer to each other. Like him, she was also dressed casually. He raised his eyebrows at her simple outfit—a sundress with thin straps holding the whole piece up around her nape and gladiator sandals— half expecting her to be donning a sequined mermaid gown with a face accentuated by makeup with the amount of time she'd taken to get ready. She finally reached him and shot him an apologetic smile. “Hi, babe.” Sigourney rose to her toes and he met her lips halfway for a kiss.

“I’m going to court you.” I pushed him and he laughed loudly. “I’m just kidding! You’re not my type!” “Awie, you keep on denying.” Someone arrived and we saw Prem’s boyfriend, Boun. Yep, boyfriend.I’m actually guessing who is the top and bottom between them. Ugh, my fujoshi heart! ”Kitty, where did you go?” Prem asked-- Kitty is Boun’s nickname for him. Boun smiled and clung his arms on Prem’s shoulders. “Taking pictures.” Then he looked at us. “So what do we have here? Fern and Kira? So clingy again?”