[Ch3] Game Rai Game Ruk (Lakorn Thai)

dertaajaf

sarNie Adult
More spoiler photos!!!! Thank goodness for these because I was going crazy looking for new images to spazz on.
Are you ready???????

Here you go:










cr: NadechYaya.com

Go Charles go! Get your wifey back na. :dance1:
Ahhhhh - I can't wait for this scene!!
Can't wait to see thisssssssss! She finally gives in to him? Wow such a power Charles got there :shock2: :worthy: :dance2:
 

shengvang

sarNie Adult
@jjinxx. Wow that was bittersweet! Awwww fahlada actually saw Charles cried. That is so sad, I bet fah was so sad and couldn't say a word! Man i can imagine how hurt charles was. Sniff sniff. And i could feel how he feels when he gave her that kiss, so warm and tender just like the ones that he gave her at min island.

This was nicely written jjinxx, thank you so much na ja.
 

shengvang

sarNie Adult
@lakornkiki. Wow those picture is so heart warming. I was missing nadech and yaya so much so I went back to go read jjinxx ff of yadech! Man SDLF still gives me the chill. After reading it, it feels so good and how I wish Charles and fahlada would have a baby! I could imagine how he wouldn't let her do anything and cares for her during the pregnancy! Awwwww it would be so awesome if those pictures of that scene is after she gave birth to there baby. Ahhhhhh, I'm thinking to much hehehehe...lol...
 

saki

sarNie Adult
WAIT! What do you mean? Are there antis' on YouTube? Are they just being mean or do they have good criticism? If they have something valuable for Nadech to improve his acting (although I think he is amazing), I am fine with that. If they are there to trash the guy then, I am not.
I don't think they're haters exactly- they just don't see the big picture and are probably too sensitive to drama. They think Charles is being too mean and don't want to watch the lakorn anymore. But IMHO, they're not seeing that he's only mean because he's desperate and really loves her. My impression is that maybe those fans aren't used to slap/kiss. I don't mind seeing different opinions but if a person can't stand too much drama, angst or meaness, they should probably stick to romantic comedies since they can't handle the other. I'd just ignore them instead- it's too bad they won't continue to watch. They'll be missing something great, for sure. :D

I guess one of the reasons I love slap/kiss (at least, the good* well written ones like JLR) is because they have the perfect balance of sweetness and pain. Too much pain is too over the top for me (that's why I couldn't watch fai ruk arsoon, etc). Too much sweetness and nothing else gives me diabetes. XD
 

Dal

***LOVE, LOVE YADECH***
:wub: Jjinxxy. Oh. My. Gosh. You are a phenomenal writer Jjinxxy! You just made me hot & heavy & bawling. All in one. THANK YOU.

@Jjinxxy & Ceda, may I please share these short FF scenes at YADECH forum? We need to share these! :) WOW!
 
@lakornkiki, THANK YOU! HOMYGOSH, those pictures warm my heart. Charles, this is the true you!

^^^lol, yes P'Mor's face is like "Get a grip on yourself girl." I suppose by that point she has repented? and feels bad about the way she treated Fah...but still! Can't just let her have the easy way out. At least don't make P'Mor end up with her. ><

I was trying to do the ff version of the shirt scene and was inspired by the upcoming hospital pictures. I'm glad Ceda gave us such an awesomely STEAMY version, because when I wrote this, things ended up rather…bittersweet.

When Fah was discharged from the hospital, Charles appeared at her side.

“I’ve already seen the doctor. He said that you are to go straight home and rest.”

She threw a glare at him. “What right do you have to be talking to my doctor?”

“The right as you husband.” He interrupted her protest, dragging her down the hall to the exit. “Come along dear.”

They reached her house and he swept her up in his arms walking to the front door.

“Argh! Put me down! If P’Prae comes—“

“I knew you’d be worried, so I already called and asked her to go to the company and take care of some things for me.”

Fah looked at him incredulously. As soon as they were at the door, she struggled down and went in.

“Hold on—“

Fah’s eyes rounded when she saw that in her haste, she had closed the door on Charles’s fingers when he tried to stop her. His face twisted in pain, lips uttering silent cusses.

“I-I’m…”she took a step forward. She saw the red marks from the door’s impact and cradled his hand in hers. “Does it hurt much?” she asked gently. Without thinking, she brought his fingers up and blew on them.

“Of course it does, you slammed the door so hard,” he complained, inching closer to her, his gut wrenched by her unconscious tenderness.

As Fah examined his fingers, her neck prickled, sensing his gaze on her. When she turned, she pulled her head back quickly seeing him so close. Only then did she realize that he had maneuvered both of them inside, making her drop his hand as if it were something that was personally offensive to be holding. Charles closed the door with an air of casualness and looked at her. She scowled darkly at him; he was just as untrustworthy as she suspected.

“Why is your face like that? You must be really tired honey,” he lifted a hand to test her forehead temperature, but she dodged it.

“My face is like this because I don’t want to look at you. And don’t call me honey!” she looked around cautiously.

“Scared that Waen will hear?” he chuckled. “Okay, I won’t tease you today, since you just got out of the hospital.” His face steadily grew stern as he looked at her. “Go and change your clothes. I don’t like that shirt.”

She tossed her hair over her shoulder and mockingly smiled. “Do you think that really matters to me?”

“Did you not want to part with that blouse because of your disgusting memories of the night you spent with the doctor? Throw it away and I’ll buy you new ones.”

Fah realized this was the same shirt she’d worn the night P’Mor was sick. She snapped at him, “I would rather wear dirty clothes than the finest piece you could buy.”

Charles forced himself to control his temper. He didn’t want to distress her again. Seeing her in the hospital had struck him like a bullet at how fragile she was and he was beginning to find it difficult to imagine hurting her, even if she had hurt him.

Fah watched warily as he unwaveringly returned her defiant look before his lips curved in yet another infuriating smirk. He seemed to always enjoy messing with her. “Or…would you prefer to wear no clothes at all?” He tugged her toward him by her wrists.
Charles couldn’t help laughing at Fah’s outraged expression. “Don’t be so dramatic. We’re already quite comfortable with one another, right? In fact,” she squirmed away from his hands that had reached for her waist, “I’m feeling kind of in the mood right now to--”

“You pig!”

“Whoa, you’re thinking ahead. I was merely considering helping you…” his breath measured how little distance was between them, “changing your clothes.” He loosened the bow on her blouse before she could push at his hand.

Her face flushed. “Stop giving me a bad name when you’re the one who has a dirty mind.”

She backed away, but he matched all of her steps until she bumped into the wall. “Don’t you dare do anything.”

He simply smiled lazily back before leaning into her. Fah found herself paralyzed as his hands came up once more. In the same manner that a person who was savoring opening up a present would, he slowly plucked her bow apart, daintily loosened a button, then parted the collar.

Strange chills quivered through her as his eyes slid down her throat to her bare collar bone, his eyes that had softened and yet grown passionate, his eyes that felt like a tangible touch…a touch that she longed for.

As if through a window, Fah saw the faceless man become clearer, his outline sharpened; her mind raced to catch hold of any part of him that she could reach.

She was given no time to identify her pounding heart as anticipation, Charles’ lips had followed the lead of his eyes. He kissed her neck, paused to relish in her scent and her hair tickling his nose, then indulged in her decadent skin, while her chest rose and fell at this suffocating bliss. He swept her snuggly into his embrace.

Her fingers combed through his hair, and Charles raised his head to look at her in confusion. Her rosy face and dark lashed eyes were every bit as endearing as he remembered, as though only seconds ago she had stepped from the golden sun into their hut upon the sea, ready to welcome him with a hug. Charles’ heart throbbed painfully.
Suddenly, his lips were on hers. His kiss was undemanding; instead it was filled with silent sad words that threw her off guard. Her lips puckered in response to deepen their kiss momentarily before he pulled back.

Fah’s brow twitched to witness the eyes that so many times had appeared soulless, but that were now undoubtedly the eyes of a wounded man who was at the edge of giving up hope. The tips of her fingers brushed across his temple, not even knowing that her touch made him breathless. And then, he kissed her once more. It was the softest kiss Fah had ever felt before, and yet it was the only one she could remember ever making her heart literally swell with yearning. It was softer than a butterfly or a rose petal. It felt as gentle as…teardrops.

She opened her eyes, surprised to see him across the room from her when his presence lingered so strongly in front of her.
When Charles spoke, he kept his back to her, “I’ll be back later to check up on you.”

“Wait,” it was her turn to stop him from leaving. She walked around to face him and what she saw floored her.

“Why…” she was sure why it should matter to her, but it did, “Why are you crying?”

He tried and failed to smile. “Because of you, Fahlada. Crying, smiling, loving, hating, laughing, fighting, dreaming…breathing…everything is because of you.”

Their eyes met and she was once again paralyzed, not from fear or hatred, but by her own desire to erase those understand him, understand who he was and why he was here with her doing the things he had done.He left her there, to struggle over his words, to decipher his anguish, to recall the first meeting at the park when he had cried also. Fah’s head felt dizzy, but it was nothing compared to the imprint his tears had made in her heart.

That was SOOOO good. I love this part the best:
"Fah’s brow twitched to witness the eyes that so many times had appeared soulless, but that were now undoubtedly the eyes of a wounded man who was at the edge of giving up hope. The tips of her fingers brushed across his temple, not even knowing that her touch made him breathless. And then, he kissed her once more. It was the softest kiss Fah had ever felt before, and yet it was the only one she could remember ever making her heart literally swell with yearning. It was softer than a butterfly or a rose petal. It felt as gentle as…teardrops."

Thanks jjinxx. You have such a way with words!
 

ceda_lee

sarNie OldFart
:wub: Jjinxxy. Oh. My. Gosh. You are a phenomenal writer Jjinxxy! You just made me hot & heavy & bawling. All in one. THANK YOU.

@Jjinxxy & Ceda, may I please share these short FF scenes at YADECH forum? We need to share these! :) WOW!
Haha! I don't mind at all, but are you sure? I caught a lot of grammatical errors. You might want to spell check first.
 

lakorn watcher

sarNie Adult
OMG! Those pictures are killing me. I can't wait until this weekend to watch it. I'm glad to see her let him hold her like that. They are such a beautiful couple.
 

shengvang

sarNie Adult
OMG. I can't stop LOL so I have to share this:

Cr: on pic
Omg! Lol...this is one of the cutest picture of yadech!

@ceda. Seriously, I like watched that part of yaya over and over again. I just love how she just yelled it out like she already know that they were going to ask her already. Lol...
 
I can't stand it. Friday is taking tooo long to come by so I made another MV na with the new pics.
Lord - I am so addicted to Yadech.

Check it out na ka
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uO0DOQ6VGac&feature=channel_video_title
 

d2balways

sarNie Juvenile
Just finish ep.14 and to me prae seem so so desperate for Charles... Like a dog begging his master for a treat...gosh prae is obsessed over Charles very much!!!
... haha that kinda sounds like us... i am desperate for some charles lovin' ... hahaha but not enough to hurt my own beautiful lil sister
 

d2balways

sarNie Juvenile
Ep. 13/14---love it and hate it so far. Prae is getting crazier and crazier.

I'm glad that P'mor is speaking up to Prae more now and telling her how guilty she acts. So dumb when Prae said she doesn't like it when P'mor speaks and walks off, then next thing you know she says "we don't need to get marry" then she does the same thing--walks off. In ep. 14, I felt bad for P'mor.

Anywhoooo...Charles is so demanding, I love it! :)
Oh Charles, this is what happens when you mix business with pleasure.
i am ready to kill prae ... this time for p'mor rather than charles & fahlada.... p'mor needs some good lovin' too... prae is a horrid horrid woman!!
 

d2balways

sarNie Juvenile
2 bed scenes and no action. I am dissapointed. Fah is such a n'ek, loving her 'pee sao' to the point of letting her do whatever she wants. She should stop being so rough with p'ek and do it to her sister.

I have to say that my eyes shift to Nadech's fine butt when the camera has full body scenes. That is one nice butt. The shower part had me shifting in my seat, that scene was hot. Sorry for the pervness I couldn't help myself. LOL
i looked like a pervert watching this on my iphone in a casino in Vegas... LOL but i had my headphones on ;)
 

shengvang

sarNie Adult
@ ukepearl. Can't wait to read your ff of yakuza and yakuzi na ja. And please do surprise us with some yadech fever! Lol...
 
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