Nadech showed Yaya around the house. It was a grand place, when she first came to Aff's house she couldn't believe how big it was. Aum's place was just as beautiful. As she awed at the scenery, Nadech brought her to her room. She looked inside, it was big enough for five people! She went into the bathroom,
Yaya: "Hey! Who's things are these?"
Nadech: "Their mine. This is a jack and jill bathroom."
Yaya crossed her arms, "I want my own private bathroom. You have this big mansion, how come I can't get one that does not connect with yours?"
Nadech: "Because most of the rooms are occupied by our servants and their families. The only rooms available are this one and ten other on the other side."
Yaya: "Then we go over there. I don't want to share a bathroom with you."
Nadech: "Too bad, we don't use those unless there are IMPORTANT guests."
Yaya: "Fine!" She went to her suitcase and took out her bathroom essentials. First she moved his things aside and layed out her pink flowery soap dish and toothbrush holder along with flower towels. Nadech watched as Yaya girlized his bathroom in the matter of fifteen minutes.
Yaya: "There! Don't you like it. It gives this bathroom...more life!" She walked out and began to decorate her room. Nadech was about to tore everything but something in her just made him stop. He watched her curiously as she danced around the room singing.
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Aff and Aum arrived at the casino,it was filled with many people waiting to bid for a night with the ladies. There was cigarette smoke everywhere, everybody drinking, gambling, and dancing. He led her to the backstage and saw a bunch of other women dressed up to be sold. He led her to a lady who seemed to be in charge.
Aum: "Tonight you are not my wife. You will go to whoever I choose you to sleep with. When we are here, you are not my wife but one of
them."
Aff didn't know why but she felt a stab at her heart, like she was always used for something. She wanted to choke him until he turned blue or had some sense into him. She watched as the giggled at the millions they would be receiving sleeping with these men. One after the other they lined up to be chosen. The MC called her name next. "Miss Taksaorn Paksukcharern it's your turn to be bid! Please step right up." As she was arriving on stage the men roared in satisfaction that one of them would be taking her home. Aff looked and saw all the men out there who ranged from their twenties to fifties. She shivered at the thought of any of them touching her. One man after the other shouted high numbers then someone shouted, "500 billion American dollars, cash!" The room went silent. They all looked around to see who the man was. It was someone in his thirties with blond hair and brown eyes. No one objected to his proposal, he step up and took Aff to his hotel room. She didn't want to go, but he kept dragging her up the stairs until they reached his room. In there was her father and Vincent with their body guards. Aff felt relieved, "Dad!" They hugged as she was happy, she knew her father would come get her. Dad: "Let's leave." When they were about to open the door, someone knocked. They hid while one security man went to check, he opened the door and in came Aum with his gang.
Aum: "Hello there Artit, I see you have my wife."
Artit: "Your wife?! This is my daughter. She will marry Vincent, not you. Now move out of our way. I have a wedding to attend."
Aum: "Aff came here." She could feel the tension in the air, he was giving her a look like if she didn't obey he would do something. "There's someone back home..waiting for your return..."
Yaya! HE wouldn't dare do anything to her! Of course he risked having Yaya in the house, he could use Yaya to blackmail her. She moved to his side, "Aff! What are you doing? Get back over here!"
Aff: "Sorry Dad. But I..."
Artit: "What!?"
Aum: "She's my wife." He grabbed her hand and kissed it. Artit's face was filled with rage, "What?! You are married to this bastard! To this dog!"
Aff: "Dad...I.."
Artit: "You disgrace me Aff! You are a failure and to think I came here to rescue you from this piece of shit you call your husband! I rather have you die than marry him!" Every word her father said pierced Aff's heart. Tears were rolling down her eyes, "Don't ever come back home ever again! I don't want to see your face." He left with his mob. Aff began to sob nonstop not caring who saw her. Aum didn't care for her feelings and carried her back to his car like a little child. They drove him with Aff still crying, Aum felt satisfied that he witness her father's pain and what was more rewarding was Artit losing his daughter.
Sorry for a short update. I have been at a conference these past three days so I won't be able to update as often.