Chapter 44 - The Folder

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I'm standing in front of Khun Kinn's office table with Porsche standing beside Khun Kinn's swivel chair and lightly leaning on Khun Kinn's shoulder.



"It's already done, Pete. Porsche did it because Vegas called and said that you're not physically able to do some tasks as of the moment. Well, looking at those red marks on your neck and sleepy eyes with big eyebags, I think you really are." Said Khun Kinn and bit his lower lip as he's trying to suppress his laughter.

Porsche giggled and throw his head back, opening his mouth wide as if silent laughing.

"I saw bite marks on your nape. There's four." Porsche commented and laughed silently.

I closed both my eyes and sighed loudly as I curse Vegas in my mind.

"S-sorry. K-Khun Kinn. Please tell, Khun Korn too." I said in humiliation and Khun Kinn just looks at me with an amused face.

"Ah. It's okay, Pete. You've been working hard and it's okay to slack off sometimes. Right, you can go now too. Vegas asked for your early out. He says you guys need to go to the mall. Although he said that you should wait for him here cause he'll pick you up." Khun Kinn said with his eyebrows raised.






"O-oh! I broke his PC, sir! I pushed it when we were doing it on his... I mean, I accidentally pushed it." Goddamit, Pete! Are you going to announce to your boss that his cousin just fuck you before reporting to him?

Khun Kinn and Porsche laughed loudly. Porsche even turned around and held his stomach whilst laughing very loudly.

I just kept my head low wishing the floor would just swallow me or maybe it can transport me to our house so I could strangle Vegas until he drops dead. A soft knocks made Khun Kinn and Porsche cough to calm their selves down but before Khun Kinn could invite the visitor in, the door opened wide.



Vegas emerged from the door on his red shirt with it's first two buttons open showing a few bite marks and hickeys. Please! Button them up!

"Are you scolding my wife, Kinn? Why does Pete looks like he wanted to cry?" Vegas questioned in an angry voice.

I don't want to cry because I was scolded! I wanted to cry because I'm utterly humiliated, oi!

Vegas then went to me and snaked his hand on my waist.






You're angry, Pete. You're angry. You shouldn't get excited by this mere gesture. He's been doing this for long already but you kept on blushing! Calm down!

I set aside my romantic excitement and gave Vegas a deathly stare.



"Woah. What did I do wrong?" Vegas asked, his voice sounding terrified.



I sighed loudly and step aside, the three of them looked at me dumbfoundedly whilst I stare deep into Vegas's eyes. I smiled and then punched Vegas on the stomach.












"Shhh. Don't cry, that's because, I love you." I said with my smile still plastered in my face.


Vegas fell on his knees, clutching his stomach. His mouth opened wide and his neck veins all popping out.

I turned to Khun Kinn and Porsche. I love how their faces are contorted in pain as if they also felt the punch. You'll probably feel it too if you don't stop laughing.

"Thank you for letting me go early today, Khun Kinn. Then, we'll go now." I said respectfully and turned towards Vegas.



"Oh. Baby, why are you crouched down there? Come on, now.  We need to hurry, Macau is not home for tonight and Pa Kan is scheduled to Korea later." I said still smiling at Vegas. I laid my hands for him to reach.When he rested his hand on my hand, I clutched his hand with so much force that Vegas's eyes started to get teary.

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