Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porsche

It was five minutes past 6pm, when a taxi dropped off Kinn in front of the public school location I sent him. Porchay attended this school. It was the safest place for Kinn since he could pass as a student.

He wore a white shirt and a black jean, he wore a dark designer eyeglasses over his eyes. Happiness filled every part of my body just watching him exist on the other side of the road.

I quickly warmed up my bike and rolled in front of him. I took off my helmet and he stared at me like he hadn't seen me in years. His hands were on his waist and slowly a smile warmed his face.

I twitched my jaw and looked away. I took the second helmet and gave him. "Hop in.
And stop smiling trying to act innocent."

"I thought you had people that answer to you." Kinn said sarcastically. He collected the helmet and wore it firmly over his head.

"Really Kinn. That is what I get for looking out for you safety."

I felt Kinn chuckle behind me. His body warmed up against my back. As soon as I rode off, he wound his arms tightly around my waist.

No I was still angry with him. He just can't show up looking all lovey dovey and expect me to choose peace.

I rode the bike straight to my getaway home, taking a different route and pulled over in front of the building.

Kinn got off the bike. As he unbuckled the helmet, I got down, quickly took mine off and went inside.

Two chairs where on the porch area. I sat down on one of them and watched Kinn as he struggled to get the helmet in the back of the bike.

The skies were light blue and clear with sounds of birds csinging in the distance.

Kinn walked towards the house and sat on the chair beside me. I think he would feel claustrophobic in my little house considering he has lived in a mansion all his life.

"Is that it, no hugs or welcome?"

I rolled my eyes.

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Kinn

I rested my elbow on my knee and raised my eyebrow towards Porsche. "So tell me, you promised you will explain everything to me."

Porsche breathed. "Remember that first night I came to your room wearing a mask, was when I came to warn you."

"Ohh..." I exclaimed. I took off eye glasses and hung it over my shirt pocket. "Really."

"But you wouldn't even hear me out. You reacted badly and we ended up fighting instead."

"I have enemies. If you were in my position you will not hesitate to react the way I did."

"I told you I didn't want to fight with you."

"I remember. So what now. Am I supposed to believe you won't kill me?"

"If I wanted to I would have done that a long time ago."

There was a pause.
"How many have you killed like that?"I asked.

Porsche shot me a harsh look. "Kinn I'm not proud of my past. Neither will I allow you judge me. I..."

He paused and glared at me closely.

"What are you looking at?"

He touched my eyes, and softly rubbed the wound. "I'm sorry. Is it still painful?"

I held his hand and felt the warmth on my cheek.
"Yes. Porsche. I feel pain in my heart. The last time I felt this way was when my mom walked out of the house and never returned. I was still a kid. But I saw things I shouldn't have..."