Kinn was dazed in his fancy dreamland of doing God knows what to the man standing in front of him who was sure quite old and mature as compared to this lad,the mechanic stares at him,scanning him from his head to toe and then back into his eyes and a light frown tightens his forehead before he wriggles his brows into raising one and cocks his head to the right.He clicks in front of Kinn's eyes and brings him back to reality as he jolts into his form.
"What?"the old man had a hoarse voice which screamed power and dominance;however,it was raspy and sweet alongside as it seemed to Kinn and he can swear he would sit all day and just listen to this man talking.
"My car is broken."Kinn responds,still dazed and the mechanic turns his head to stare at the car which was just to his left and just then when his neck was fully exposed with his long locks falling on the behind,Kinn bit the inside of his cheek holding back to immediately bite that tan flesh.
"You're lost as if your heart is!"the old guy makes a remark and moves towards the car and yes the handkerchief still swayed along with his hips as he opens the car's door and slips inside.The mechanic gives the key a go,once then twice and gets off.
"There is definitely some trouble with the engine."he says and opens the bonnet tugging it in place with the help of a metallic rod,he rolls up his sleeves till his shoulders and Kinn sucked in air at the naked view of his tattooed shoulder which was rightly travelling up from his chest,the dude and his uncle both look at him at the unusual sound he just ended up producing.
"You good,kiddo?"the old mechanic asked while he pulls his other sleeve,perfectly flexing his well built muscles and Kinn was mostly losing it all,he could feel the head below swell and it was no way embarrassing.
"Don't mind him,we just had a long day!"his uncles clarified in a defiant tone and the mechanic gave him a nonchalant chuckle.
"Chased by a gang?"he says and leans down to the engine as he picks up a huge wrench from the little tools he had hanging from the kit tied to his waist,and the clacking sound of some nuts proved his diligent working and Kinn was greedily focused on his broadly flexed back and the plunged out ass,fuck!
"Stop looking at him,Kinn."Chan walks over to Kinn and whispers in his ear,and Kinn nods although he wasn't going to comply by his word.
"Hmm,it will take some time.Since, - "
"We will wait."Kinn speaks in such a haste that Chan almost blows a elbow in his tummy and the mechanic stares at him with his brows raised and a little mischief playing in his amber eyes.
"The catalytic is choked and the engine is overheated.And since you guys can wait - let me do my thing.You can go over there and sit!"he speaks calmly and points at a bench behind him where the oddly fashioned guy from earlier was comfortably sitting.
"I won't sit with him!"Kinn mumbles into Chan's ear and makes a gross face,he shrugs and leaves to sit instead.
"Your wish,if you want to stand all the while!"Chan blabbers before leaving and Kinn turned around to find the mechanic standing there going through some tools in a huge pouch who glanced up at him as if he just sensed Kinn's stare at him.
"You can sit there."he speaks politely but still the chill of dominance was present in his tone.
"I don't like your customer,Mr. - ?"Kinn raises his brows in a hope to get to know at least the mechanic's name.
"Your wish!"he says and shifts back to the car's bonnet and this was hands down the most straight forward way in which Kinn could ever get insulted.
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REVENGE GAME
Fanfiction"Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakul & Porsche Pachara Kittisawad" 'On a run- out,when Kinn's car engine dies - he reaches out to the nearest garage and meets the bizzare guy,in whom he begins to take a huge interest.' ...
