Chapter 16 - Gone wild

Back in Bangkok.

The moment they stepped into Suvarnabhumi Airport, the familiar hum of Bangkok surrounded them. Orm and Lingling walked side by side, their fingers loosely intertwined.

"I'll take you home," Orm said, stopping near the waiting area. "Just wait here while I get my car, okay?"

Lingling nodded, watching Orm walk away. She hugged herself, still feeling the warmth of Orm's touch. Paris had been magical, but reality was settling in now. They were back. And even though things felt good between them, a part of her was still afraid.

She sighed, shaking the thoughts away.

Thirty minutes later, Orm pulled up in her sleek black car. She stepped out, she is casually dressed in jeans and a button-down, yet looking effortlessly stunning. Lingling's heart did an embarrassing little flip with the sight.

Orm grabbed their luggage, placed it in the trunk, then opened the door for her. "Your chariot awaits, my lady," she teased.

Lingling rolled her eyes but smiled as she got in.

The drive was quiet at first, the city lights flashing past them. Orm kept stealing glances at her, and Lingling caught her at one point.

"What?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Orm smirked. "You look deep in thought."

Lingling shrugged. "Just thinking about Paris... and how nice it was."

Orm reached over, her fingers brushing against Lingling's. "Paris was perfect because I was with you."

Lingling scoffed. "So cheesy."

"You love it."

Lingling hid her smile, but Orm saw it.

When they arrived at Lingling's condo, Orm parked but didn't move to unlock the doors. Instead, she turned to Lingling. "Do you want me to walk you up?"

Lingling hesitated. Then, quietly, she asked, "Do you want to come in?"

Orm stilled. "Are you sure?"

Lingling nodded. "Yeah."

Without another word, Orm turned off the car and grabbed their bags. They went upstairs, entered the condo.

As soon as the door shut behind them, Lingling didn't waste a second. She grabbed Orm's shirt, pulled her in, and crashed their lips together. The kiss was urgent, filled with unspoken emotions that had been simmering between them.

Orm was caught off guard, but she quickly melted into it, her hands instinctively finding Lingling's waist. She pressed closer, their breaths mingling, the heat between them rising.

Lingling barely pulled away as she whispered against Orm's lips, "Charlotte isn't here until tomorrow."

Orm's breath hitched, but just as she was about to lose herself in the moment, something inside her pulled her back.

Charlotte.

Her mind betrayed her, flashing images of Lingling and Charlotte in this very condo. The thought of them together, of Lingling being intimate with someone else in the same space where she was now standing, it made her stomach twist.

Orm suddenly froze, her hands dropping from Lingling's waist.

Lingling noticed immediately, her brows furrowing. "Orm?" she asked, searching her face. "What's wrong?"

Orm took a step back, her jaw tightening. She looked around the condo, feeling suffocated by thoughts she didn't want to have. "I just..." She exhaled sharply. "I can't stop thinking about Charlotte."

Lingling blinked, taken aback. "What?"

Orm ran a hand through her hair, frustration evident in her voice. "You and her. In this place. I know it's stupid, but I can't get it out of my head."

Lingling's expression softened. She reached for Orm's hand, squeezing it. "Orm..." She stepped closer, forcing Orm to meet her gaze.

Orm clenched her jaw, still battling the thoughts in her head.

Lingling let out a soft sigh before cupping Orm's face. "You're the only one I want."

Orm looked into Lingling's eyes, searching for any hesitation. But all she saw was sincerity.

Orm stepped backwards. Her breathing was uneven, her mind clouded with emotions.

"I... I can't do this," Orm said.

Lingling furrowed her brows. "What?"

Orm ran a hand through her hair, her jaw tightening. "I just—I can't do this here. In this place." She looked around the condo, and the thought of Lingling being intimate with Charlotte in the same space gnawed at her. It made her stomach twist.

Lingling sighed, realizing what was going through Orm's mind. "Orm..." She stepped closer, reaching for Orm's hand, but Orm took another step back.

"I just need to go," Orm muttered. She leaned in, pressing a lingering kiss on Lingling's forehead, then turned and walked toward the door.

Lingling stood frozen for a moment, watching Orm's retreating figure. A mix of frustration and hurt flashed through her eyes.

The moment Orm stepped out, the weight in her chest didn't lift. She shook her head as she walked toward the parking lot, trying to clear her mind.

She reached her car, gripping the steering wheel, exhaling deeply. "Damn it," she whispered to herself, closing her eyes briefly.

Then a soft knock on her window made her snap her eyes open.

She turned and found Lingling standing there, looking at her with an expression Orm couldn't quite read. Without hesitation, Orm unlocked the door, and Lingling slipped into the passenger seat.

Neither spoke for a few seconds. Lingling reached out and touched Orm's face gently, her thumb brushing across her cheek.

Orm sighed, leaning into the touch. "I'm sorry," she murmured. "That was stupid."

Lingling tilted Orm's chin, forcing her to meet her gaze. "Stop overthinking, Orm."

Orm let out a soft chuckle. "Easier said than done."

Lingling smirked and leaned closer, her lips hovering near Orm's ear. "Then maybe I should do something to stop you from thinking at all."

Orm's breath hitched as Lingling placed Orm's hand on her inner thigh. Lingling was still wearing her work skirt, and Orm could feel the heat of her skin against her fingertips.

"Ling..." Orm's voice was hoarse, her fingers twitching slightly.

Lingling's smirk deepened. "I miss how you make me scream your name," she whispered, teasingly guiding Orm's hand higher.

Orm swallowed hard, frozen for a moment. But the look in Lingling's eyes, the way she bit her lower lip, sent a wave of desire crashing over her.

Their lips met in a heated kiss, filled with frustration, longing, and love.

Lingling gasped as Orm's fingers pressed against her thigh, her hands gripping Orm's shirt.

"Not here," Orm breathed against Lingling's lips, her control barely hanging by a thread.

Lingling smirked. "Your place, then?"

Orm didn't hesitate this time. "Yes."

Without another word, she started the car, driving off into the night, the tension between them thick and unrelenting.

Orm wasted no time. She drove as fast as she could to get home, her mind consumed by the desire to be with Lingling.

When they arrived, she immediately slammed her car door and grabbed Lingling's hand, pulling her towards the house. They rushed inside, and Orm took Lingling straight to her bedroom, shutting the door behind them.

Without a word, Orm removed her jacket and pulled Lingling into a passionate kiss, their lips crashing together in a frenzy of desire.

Lingling's clothes were quickly discarded, and Orm's hands roamed her body, claiming every inch of her skin. Orm's fingers dug deep into Lingling's hips, pulling her close as they kissed, their tongues tangled together.

Orm pushed Lingling onto the bed, following her down with a fierce growl. She pinned Lingling's wrists above her head, holding her in place as she ravaged her mouth with kisses. Lingling's legs wrapped around Orm's waist, pulling her closer as Orm's hands explored every curve of her body.

Orm's mouth moved down Lingling's neck, sucking and biting her skin, leaving marks that would linger long after their passion had faded.

Lingling's breath came in short gasps, her body arching up to meet Orm's as she touched every sensitive spot. Orm's fingers danced across Lingling's skin, sending shivers down her spine, and her hips bucked up to meet Orm's, begging for more.

Orm's lips closed around Lingling's nipple, she felt a surge of pleasure and screamed, her voice hoarse with desire. Orm's hands tightened around her wrists, holding her in place as she feasted on Lingling's skin.

Lingling's body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for release.

Orm's mouth moved down, her tongue tracing the lines of Lingling's stomach, and her fingers dug deep into Lingling's thighs, spreading her wide.

Lingling's eyes flew open, and she screamed again, her voice echoing off the walls as Orm's mouth closed around her.

"Orm, oh God!" Lingling screamed, her body bucking up to meet Orm's mouth. Orm's hands held her in place, her fingers digging deep into Lingling's skin as she licked and sucked, sending Lingling into a frenzy of pleasure.

Lingling's body was a bowstring, tightened to the breaking point, and Orm was the arrow, poised to release her into a world of ecstasy. With one final lick, Orm sent Lingling soaring, her body exploding into a million pieces as she screamed Orm's name, her voice raw and hoarse.

"Fuck. Orm." Lingling screamed, her body convulsing with pleasure, as Orm held her close, her mouth still locked on Lingling's skin, drinking in her pleasure.

Orm's hands released Lingling's wrists, and she wrapped her arms around Lingling's waist, holding her close as they both rode the wave of their passion, their hearts pounding together in perfect sync.

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They lay naked in Orm's bed, their bodies entwined as they held each other close. The silence between them was comfortable, and the only sound was the quiet rhythm of their breathing.

Lingling smiled, her voice soft as she spoke, "That was... intense."

Orm chuckled, brushing a stray strand of hair from Lingling's face. "Yeah, I haven't felt something like that in a long time."

Lingling nodded, a hint of amusement in her eyes. "I didn't expect it to be like that. Wild."

Lingling snuggled into Orm, her head resting on her chest as she traced lazy circles on her skin. She couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious. "I wonder if we were too loud," she murmured, her voice soft and filled with concern.

Orm chuckled softly, her fingers lightly running through Lingling's hair. "You know, I love how you scream my name," she teased, winking down at Lingling with a playful smirk.

Lingling, slightly embarrassed, lightly smacked Orm's arm. "Crazy," she muttered, shaking her head. "Your mom might have heard us."

Orm burst into laughter, clearly enjoying the teasing. "Don't worry about it. She's probably already expecting grandkids."

Lingling's eyes widened. "What?"

"Yeah," Orm continued with a grin. "She's been bugging me about it for ages. 'When are you giving me grandkids?' she says, like it's the most natural thing to ask about."

Lingling blinked, incredulity written all over her face. "Your mom is insane."

Orm laughed again, her eyes sparkling. "It's just Koy being Koy."

Lingling chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief. "That's... intense. But honestly, I don't think we need to worry about that yet."

Orm nodded, pulling the blanket up over both of them. She kissed Lingling gently on the forehead, a soft smile on her lips. "I don't care about that right now. All I care about is being here with you. No one else, just you and me."

Lingling smiled, feeling the warmth of Orm's words settle deep in her heart. She shifted slightly, snuggling even closer into her. "We'll figure the rest out as we go."

Orm gently ran her fingers down Lingling's back, her voice turning playful again. "God, I love you even more when you're naked," she said, her tone teasing but filled with affection.

Lingling rolled her eyes, playfully pushing Orm away. "You're crazy."

Orm smiled, her hand gently cupping Lingling's cheek, her thumb brushing over her skin. "But you love it," she whispered, leaning in for a soft kiss. "I love you so much, Ling."

Lingling smiled against the kiss, her heart racing, her worries fading away. "I love you too, Orm. More than you know."

The two of them lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, the quiet intimacy between them the only thing that mattered at that moment.