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​"I am observing the management of agricultural assets," Bam replied smoothly, setting her folder down on the outdoor teak table. "It is an efficient operation." ​"High praise coming from someone who rates everything on a scale of strict utility," Oom teased, stepping onto the deck. She smelled of outdoors, cedar wood, and rain. She unbuttoned her work gloves, tossing them onto the table. "You could come down to the barn, you know. The animals don't bite. Mostly." ​"I am perfectly content up here," Bam said, though her gaze dropped momentarily to Oom's hands as she unzipped her work jacket. "But next time, I'll visit the horses." ​Oom paused, tilting her head with a playful, teasing smile, completely captivated by Bam's exceptionally serious face. "Do you know how to hold a horse, Dr. Saralee?" ​Bam raised her chin slightly, her dark eyes locking onto Oom's with a subtle, dangerous depth. "I am capable of handling unpredictable creatures, Oom. I find that the most rewarding paths are often the ones requiring, a firmer hand and a bit of unmapped terrain." ​Oom’s breath caught softly in her throat, a sudden wave of heat washing over her at the subtle, hidden meaning behind the professor's words. ​"You know, Bam," Oom murmured, stepping closer until she was standing just a foot away from the taller woman, her voice dropping into a gentle register. "You don't have to wear the black turtleneck when it's twenty-four degrees outside. No one from your family is here to judge your posture." ​Bam didn't step back. "Black is...." ​"efficient. I know," Oom finished for her, her soft voice laced with genuine warmth. She reached out, her fingers lightly touching the fabric of Bam's sleeve. "But you're at the estate now. You can breathe here." ​Bam stood frozen under the soft touch. The air between them grew quiet, heavy with an unspoken weight that made Bam's pulse hammer against her ribs. For a fraction of a second, Bam raised her hand, her long fingers twitching as if she meant to reach out and tuck a stray strand of brown hair behind Oom's ear. ​Beep! Beep! ​The sharp, loud honk of a car horn shattered the quiet stillness of the afternoon. ​Both women turned abruptly toward the long gravel driveway leading to the villa. ​A sleek silver sports car kicked up dust as it pulled up to the front steps. The driver's side door swung open, and a tall, handsome man in a tailored jacket stepped out, adjusting his sunglasses. ​Oom’s hand instantly slid off Bam's arm. Her entire posture shifted, her breath catching audibly in her throat. ​"Ice?" Oom whispered, her brown eyes widening in pure, unadulterated shock. ​Ice Panuwat smiled, stepping toward the deck with effortless familiarity. "Hey, Oom. Sorry I didn't call first, my flight from Tokyo landed early." ​Bam stood motionless on the deck, her hand slowly dropping back to her side. Her face instantly transformed into an impenetrable, frigid mask of dark marble, her dark eyes tracking the man as he walked toward her wife. #bamsaralee #oomeisaya #oombam #austory

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