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One week later 
Porsche 
"How do you see the new house I bought?" I asked my brother who was sitting on the rooftop area, of the well furnished house I got. Porchay was eating fried chicken and Thai noodles. 
I brought two canned drinks and placed it on the table beside his plate. 
"It's cool." he replied coldly. 
The smile vanished from my face. After Porchay was released, I had done everything I could to make it up to him. 
I changed his wardrobe, gave him a new hair cut, bought his favorite video game, paid off the rent to our old apartment and moved into a new and better house. 
Porchay had always wanted a house with a rooftop. So why was he sulking.
I even got him a new phone. 
"Chay, you don't sound convincing."
Porchay looked around the area once again and repeated, "It's cool,"
"Chay, is there something you want, you can tell me."
Porchay wiped his eyes and face. 
Wait was he crying... 
"P Porsche, what exactly is your job? Even if I am grateful for everything you have done, I just can't help to be scared of my life..."
"Chay... I'm not really proud of what I do, but I promised our parents that I would never abandon you."
"Bro... I don't want to lose you either... Do you know how scared I was when I was kidnapped?"
Porchay's eyes clouded with tears. It broke my heart seeing him that way. 
"Porchay I'm sorry. It will never happen again trust me."
Porchay nodded. 
"I was just threatened by a minor issue..."
"You and I know that is not a minor issue, just stop playing god, you're not invincible."
I glared at my brother for a moment. He's grown so big, he now uses motivational words on me. 
"Chay... I won't play god, if that's what you want."
Porchay sobbed some more. He needed to let the steam out of his chest. I held his hand. 
After wiping his face, Porchay stood up. "I'm going to bed."
"Are you feeling better now?"
Porchay nodded. "Yes."
I stared into the night sky, void of stars. It was lonely out here. I retired back to bed and tried to forget all the events in the last few weeks. 
Except for Kinn 
Saying his name out loud for some reasons made me smile so foolishly. I faced the ceiling and recalled everything about Kinn. 
He was just so mesmerizing. He reminded me of my single forever status, and I don't think I could keep been single when he's existing. 
I grabbed one pillow and hugged it tight. The images of Kinn sleeping flashed through my mind. 
I was already imagining some exotic sexual content in my head when my phone vibrated. 
I grabbed the phone under my pillow and tapped the screen. It was a private message from Vegas.
What does he want by this time of the night? 
The message read:
'Meeting at family house. 10am. Dress appropriately... Vs'
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Kinn
From the moment I opened my eyes, I could tell it was going to be a busy day. 
Today was a day set aside for all members of the family to meet and have a reunion, mostly to iron things out with the family businesses and relationships.
I stayed in my room, avoiding the chaos going on downstairs. The cooks were busy in the kitchen. 
Big and Pete making sure the security is tight. 
Pa making calls ordering the beat alcoholic drinks, expensive enough to appease his brother and distant cousins, who by the way are my enemies. 
They all wanted what was mine because I changed the narrative. I wasn't a weakling or a puppet they could control. 
We were never on the same page. Only Pa who tried to act like all was well to avoid provocation on both sides of the family. 
I wanted none of that. I was never close to my father's only brother. I felt it in my instinct that he had something to do with my kidnapping years ago. 
Pa paid heavily for my release. I just didn't like the man around me. 
I took a quick shower and slowly dressed up, I brought a pair of white and red tuxedos, and got my white shoes ready. 
There was a tap on the door. Big entered with a tray of apples.
"Good morning boss, Vegas is here to see you."
"Can't he wait after the meeting?"
"He insist he wants to see you privately."
"Fine," I muttered angrily. 
I wore my shirt shirt and buttoned down. I wore the black straight trousers and tucked the shirt in. 
Just then Vegas entered my room. 
"How is our favorite son doing?" he asked as he approached me. 
"I'm fine." I turned to look at Vegas only to see Porsche standing by his side. I paused for a second and stared at Porsche who looked extremely dashing in black suit. 
"I just thought to introduce you formally to my new body guard. I doubt you have met him before, Porsche meet Kinn..."
"My name is Porsche, good morning to you."
Porsche looked so serious, I couldn't read or understand. Was this a joke or something? 
I smirked and looked away. "Uhm... Good morning Porsche. How long has he been working for you?" I asked through gritted teeth, trying to play along. 
Vegas raised an eyebrow. "About a week."
"Is he good?"
Vegas glanced at Porsche. "He is the best. Top player in taekwondo and martial arts.  You jealous?"
I laughed. "Damn you Vegas..."
"I just wanted to flaunt my new body guard. See you at the table then..." Vegas said as he headed to the door. 
Porsche followed behind him. I resisted the urge to grab his hand and hold him back. 
Porsche working for Vegas? 
What the fuck is wrong with you Porsche?
I muttered to myself. 
It was a few minutes past eleven when I was finally ready. I loved making a late entrance in such occasions. It placed me above the rest of the family.
I walked in to the gathering with Big. Everyone turned to look at me but I could feel Porsche's eyes on my skin. That's the point of the whole grand entrance. 
I took my seat beside Vegas. Porsche sat directly opposite me. Half of the time I would zone out glaring at Porsche from the corner of my eye. 
I remembered a silly joke I used to play with my ex when he attended meetings with me.  I pulled off my shoes and stretched my leg towards Porsche's thighs under the table. I wriggled my toes in his inner thighs.
He fidgeted and gave me a sharp look. 
I smirked at him. 
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