Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porsche

Bullets were flying over my head. From my calculations, the gunman had other accomplices seated in the hall. They successfully laid ambush and now there was confusion.

My job was to protect Vegas but somehow,  out of impulse I found myself by Kinn's side. I swear it happened so fast I had to protect the person who was close to my heart.

Now Kinn wasn't even helping. His hands was roaming my body and it felt really good but this was not the time. I stopped his hand just in time from getting into my crotch.

"Kinn... we need to move now!"

Kinn nodded. He ran towards the exit while I covered him by shooting off the intruders. I saw one of them, his face was covered in a black mask. He broke the glass shield where the diamond was placed.

Oh wait. Could it be the diamond they had come for?

I shot at him but missed. I watched as the masked man put the diamond in a black bag and he ran out through a different exit.

I wanted to chase him but Kinn was my priority. We ran through a corridor and burst out at the extreme end that led to a garage.

Kinn was panting heavily. He was probably used to this kinds of scenarios. I hate to see him suffer. But he had enemies.
"Are you hurt?" I asked, worried.

"No I'm fine," Kinn smiled. "Thanks for asking."

I nodded.
"They came for the diamond!" I said as I breathed.

"What?" Kinn asked.

"The diamond, it has been stolen."

"Shiaaaa.... I knew it. I knew something was wrong but I just couldn't place it." Kinn paced about.

"Oh you knew?"

"I had a feeling okay, I was ready to pay a hundred million for that diamond."

"Typical Kinn, always flaunting his money."
I smirked.

"Stop teasing me... Porsche,"

"What do we do now?"

"Find the thieves, there must be some underground plot by someone close to us. You see why I said I have enemies. They want the diamond and want me dead too."

Porsche twitched his jaw. "No bastard is going to touch you Kinn."

There was silent followed by a gunshot.
A gun shot rang down the corridor and we both ducked in shock.

These people were heading towards our direction. There was no time for sentiments. I held Kinn's hand and we ran through the garage and headed down a bush path.

.............

Vegas

I watched Pete drop his gun when he ran out of bullets. He started to engage in combat fight with the intruders. They seemed so numerous.

And where was my body guard when I actually needed him?

At his point I noticed the diamond had disappeared. There was chaos. Someone must have gone ahead of me and possibly double cross me in the mission.

Porsche was no where to be found neither was Kinn. Could it be Kinn's plan all along?

Or Al Corano. Was he trying to set me up? If really he was the one behind this I would definitely never forgive him. What the fuck.

If he wanted the diamond he would have asked for the price.  Going through the back doctor take what doesn't belong to him was insulting. Now he has just won a spot in my black book.

Because of this mess, my life was in danger and I had no weapon on me.

There were wounded men on floor. Others had escaped. The hall had been turned up side down. But somehow Pete continued to fight off the bad guys until his shirt started to wear off.

It was obvious the bad guys had other plans.

"You need to leave now!"  Pete punched a man about to hit me while I kicked another in the opposite direction.

Pete ran towards the door, then he beckoned at me to come quickly. There was a car parked at the end of the street.

"You should go to that car now."

He said that so easily. The bad guys could be anywhere. I stared at Pete's ripped shirt, drinking up his exposed skin, and tonned body.

It's been what now, years, decades, since someone protected or even cared about me.
"Why are you helping me?" I asked.

"Even if your father is the secondary family, you are still part of the family."

Um... Okay. That sounds weird hearing it directly from a simple bodyguard.
"You're Pete right?"

"Yes." Pete nodded. His hair grazing his forehead made him look a little too young to be a body guard.

"Just go I will cover you," he insisted. "I mean it."

I'm not one to make promises or wishes. Pete was someone I thought would be a perfect toy for my pleasure. Not in a bad way though. I can be extreme I know but Pete...

I took off running. But I was welcomed by multiple bullets hitting the ground as I ran. It seemed a sniper was positioned on the roof of the house. That was dangerous.

I managed to reach the car. Once I got in, I searched for the car key.  I saw the keys stuck in the ignition. Pete was busy shooting but he I knew he couldn't out shoot a sniper.

I put the car off gear and drove towards Pete. I honked for him to get in. Just as he loosed guard and turned to run. A loud bang went off.

Just before my eyes, a shock ran through Pete's body. He stared at me, his eyes piercing through the windscreen for a moment before he crumbled to the ground.

Goosebumps ran down my spine.

"Ahh! Shit....!"

I searched the car for a weapon, anything at all. I needed to teach a sniper some lessons. I turned to the floor of the back seat and saw a crowbar loaded with sharp poisoned arrow.

How nice. I sighted the sniper as he tried to reload his weapon.

I got out of the car, in a flash I pointed the crossbar at the roof. With all the power of the training I've ever had in the years, I aimed at the sniper.

His hand, no

His forehead, no

His right eye

Bingo!

I pulled the trigger, the sharp metallic arrow flew through the air and hit the target.

"Perfect shot..."

He fell off the building.

My attention returned to Pete, who laid motionless on the ground.
"Pete...!"

I ran to his side and cradled his head. The glint in his eyes was fading. I can't lose this man like this. Why did he suddenly look so attractive. I placed my ear on his chest. His heartbeat was absent.

"Pete... Can you hear me?"

I pulled close to my chest. I felt blood dripping down his back. Pete can't die on me just like that. He risked his life just to save me.

How can I repair him for this rare gesture?

Pete's eyes was closed and for a moment I was lost in heated passion. I placed my forehead on his and rubbed my nose on his soft cheek.

"Pete... I'm sorry."

I slowly let my lips graze his lips. It felt warm and welcoming. I pressed my lips on him again.

"I'm awake now..." I hear Pete whispered. His eyes gradually opened and a weak smile lined his pink lips. 

"Don't ever scare me like that again." I yelled. After almost suffering a heart attack.

I carried Pete and quickly put him in the back of the car.

Within minutes I drove off.

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