My Mate forever (KinnXPorsche)

chapter 2

Porsche doesn't know what he just got himself into, but he'd rather try to actually live a life worth living and it's better than staying with a heartless soul like Mike, showing no emotion to him. Treating him like nothing.

Porsche just hope's this so-called Kinn can out power Mike. Porsche is the hottest topic when it comes to pleasing the client's every command.

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Kinn finds himself sitting across from Mike in a club with a drink in his hand wondering how to go about this. Mike has a smug face while looking at Kinn.

"So, what do you want to talk about? Did Porsche tickle your fancy?" Mike says in a low chuckle.

Kinn is disgusted by Mike and if he had it his way. This Mike dude would be dead by now. Kinn remains calm, concealing his composure.

" I will get to the point. I want Porsche." Kinn says making straight eye contact.

Mike chuckles again but this time louder.

"Sorry, he is not for sale. He is one of my best you know." Mike says in a smug tone.

" I don't think you see the position you are in. Too bad we couldn't settle this the most covenant way for you, but maybe you suddenly have a change of heart, considering you might have one." Kinn says as two of his body step closer with one of the body guards pulling a gun slightly out of his pocket.

"You're kidding right!!?" Mike says losing it.

"I'm a businessman. Why would I be joking?" Kinn say chuckling in a threatening tone

Mike looks at Kinn baffled. Then he scoots back in his chair. " I don't want any beef with you Mr.kinn. Porsche is a fine specimen. You have a keen eye. He definitely suits you. You're free to take him off my hands." Mike says in a nervous voice.

Kinn smirks and then says " I think we're done here. I hope to never see you again. For if I do well, you know what happens."

Kinn goes to the hotel room where Porsche had ended up sleeping and nothing more. When Kinn got to the door he told his bodyguards to wait outside.

Kinn walks into Porsche still sleeping where he left him.

Kinn walks up closer to see him curled up on the bed. He takes a closer look to see the smeared make up on him revealing the bruises. Lots of bruises. Kinn is taking aback. Maybe I should have killed him, Kinn thought to himself.

Kinn inhales and smells freshly squeezed lemons. It reminds him of a hot summer day. Fitting, seeing how hot Porsche was. Now that he is analyzing him more. He is very much attractive. His tan skin and black fluffy hair. His scars were even beautiful, Kinn thought to himself. Kinn realized he was getting carried away.

"Why do I feel this way?"