Alpha's Bid

Alpha's bid- Part 6

KINN

When he opened the door and saw how bad Porsche looked, he had the urge to spill someone's blood. How dare they touch his omega!? he tried to get an answer from the younger man but he deflected with a joke. What kind of shit was that? He had bruises, and he looked hurt, his lips swollen and red, and his knuckles inflamed. God knows what other parts of his body looked like now. Cleary it pissed him off, as the other wasn't cooperating one bit. He tried to temper his anger. This was not a good first impression.

He motioned for Porsche to follow him so he could get settled in, but intentionally, he stayed a few steps behind the omega. If he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have noticed that he was slightly limping on his left leg and his left side of his body looked injured. So, without giving much thought, he reached out to grab the other's shirt, only to be greeted by an elbow crossing inches from his face. Thanks the heavens for his quick reflexes.

His eyes went big and the omega also looked surprised. He implied automatically that Porsche was a thug, but the other dismissed it nonchalantly. Wanting to avoid a complete disaster from their first meeting. Kinn asked Porsche to come down after he had settled is so he could treat his wounded back. Then he left without a word. After all, Kinn was a reasonable and calculated alpha. He didn't want to stir any shit up that could end the contract he had with Porsche. He wanted this omega in his life. 

When Porsche lifted his shirt after he sat on the couch carefully and with some sort of difficulty, his back was purplish and swollen in the bright light of the room. Kinn's eyes roamed all over the omega's muscled and toned honey colored skin. His unique physique and body proportions mesmerized him. The tattoo he had on his back stood out as Kinn inspected the other's skin. Porsche was like a mystery box to him. Rude, deflective who didn't trust anyone, with muscles and an attitude that would most probably angry many alphas in the community.

When the alpha touched Porsche's back with his gel coated fingers, he felt a deep fire within himself igniting. was this a reaction because he hand;t touched an omega in his life? Was this how it was supposed to be? The heat spread through him and it didn't help either when the younger jolted and his muscles tensed. It sent Kinn into overdrive immediately and he had to take a deep breath before getting back to the task, otherwise he would do something that he would regret.

He showed Porsche the house and explained where everything was and how to use the intelligent commands in the household.

"What about cooking food?" the omega asked as the alpha was showing him the kitchen.

"Well, we have this counter here with the hole. You just have to select from the digital panel and it's prepared and served to you in a few minutes." the older man described the little ingenious machine. And Porsche looked at him sideways.

"Ok, what about cooking the food? Like vegetables and meat and putting it on the stove and prepare it from scratch?"

"O, oh ..... that. Yeah, I don't do that, but I bought some things in case you want to do it." Kinn left the counter and went to the refrigerator that he bought during the weekend and stuffed it with everything.

"So, you have no idea how to cook," Porsche concluded, bored mostly to himself.

"Did you say something?" Kinn stopped and, next to the fridge and Porsche, followed him.

"Nope, I was wondering about the food. Wow, did you just bought the entire store?"

"No, no I didn't know what you like, so I bought all I could think of."

"You know, Anakinn, we could have gone together and buy all these. The vegetables will wither if we don't eat them. I will do some cooking for us since we have plenty of food here."