Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porsche

My hand was already at the door knob  when I felt strong arms wrapped around my body.

"I'm sorry. Don't go."
The soft voice said. The voice was very different in contrast to the angry one earlier.

I bit my lower lip. Enough of the pretence acting like I'm an angel. I had a shitty past but I have been running away from it. Because I thought it wasn't me doing those things.

Even if I lived a double life. I cannot escape one from the other.

"Porsche look at me," Kinn pleaded.

I blinked. "No Kinn, let me go."

"Sorry it wasn't my place to say such things to you,"

"Maybe you're right," I cut in. "I must have done other work for the boss. I was desperate."

I already promised not to keep secrets from Kinn. If I don't spill now, sooner or later Kinn might still find out.

"I was a desperate young  handsome Thai bartender, he was the rich foreign investor. he was soon obsessed with the bartender... I was deep in dept, Chay compared me to his friends rich brothers. I couldn't see Chay in school, he promised me a million, for a night. I fell for it. The money solved half my problems. Then I got greedy. I... "

I felt Kinn's grip loosen. He breathed. 
"Stop."

I faced him.
"Let me finish, I have nothing to hide."

"I said stop. I get you. Keep the rest of the details to yourself."

"Fine. Can I leave now?"

Kinn squinted his eyes at me, as if wondering whether I was in good condition to exist outside his sphere.

"No," Kinn replied.
He held my hand and we both moved to the bed. He sat down and made me sit on his strong thighs.

"When I touched your body earlier, I think you were running a temperature."

Kinn placed the back of his hand on my forehead. "See... Your body is hot. How long were you even dancing?"

I rubbed my neck feeling my body temperature. "I was probably stressed out."

"Take off your shirt, I will wipe your body with a wet towel."

I stared at Kinn like he was crazy. Is that it? He was not reacting to my story or what?

He moved me inside the sheets making sure I was comfortable. I grabbed his arm when he was about to stand up. "Why are you doing this?"

"You think I will just let you go because of some story?"

"Kinn I am not proud of..."

Kinn ignored me. He went and fetched a small bowl of water and brought a small towel, he soaked the towel in the water and returned to the bed. I quickly took off T-shirt and rested my head on the pillow.

"Did you work for anyone else?" he asked.

"I used to have a girlfriend but she left me when I got involved with the boss."

"Ohh... aside from him, you had a boyfriend?"

I shook my head. "No."

Kinn wiped my arm and armpit with the towel. I winced as the cold towel touched my chest. I searched Kinn's face for an expression. He looked mean and serious.

"Kinn I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what? I have had partners too. Both good and bad. You're no different. Porsche, look at me. I don't care. I don't really care. You're here now. You're mine now. That's all that matters to me."

My eyes brightened. I opened my mouth to speak but couldn't find the right words.

"Kinn," I muttered.

"I don't think I can stop loving you Porsche, leave that to me to worry. For now rest your silly head. And don't think about naughty stories okay."

I nodded.

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Kinn

I just hate to have to compete with another man for you Porsche. The situation desperately brought the beast in me. To be honest I felt a pang of jealousy hit me, when I heard Boss had gotten a taste of Porsche first

Wait did he do it with a condom? How many rounds did he go?

That bastard!

What the hell? Another man touching Porsche that way irked me.

I took a quick shower and wore my red silky pajamas. By the time I returned to the room, Porsche eyes was closed.

I got turned looking at him sleep.

I slowly peeled the sheets off revealing his naked torso. I took off the pajamas and got in bed beside Porsche, scooping him to my side.

He slowly stared and opened his eyes. "Kinni... I'm cold."

"How can my Princess be cold when I am here ..." I leaned closer and planted my lips on Porsche's. I kissed him hungrily. He suddenly tasted sweeter. His body gestures turned sexy. His fingers simply tracing the nerves on my strong arms turned me on instantly. Even the blink of his eyes after our lips disconnected sent chills of ecstasy down my back.

"This is probably the best way to warm me up," Porsche said.

"Why didn't I think about it earlier?" I smiled.

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