What's Wrong With My Bodyguard

Chapter 22 : Distracted

How many years do you think a person could fall in love with someone? Willit even take years? Or maybe just months? Or... just a few seconds and even minutes...No! No! No! Wake up Porsche.

This isn't the right time to think aboutsomething like that. You just find him comforting, and every time you arewith him you feel a sense of security... but it doesn't mean you already like him.I was about to slap the shit out of me to lessen my stupidity, but my thoughts were interrupted by a sudden call on my cellphone.

[Already sent you a mail about the past school topics and our report.Just check 'em out, because you missed a lot of lessons and we will bereporting in 3 days. And oh, fill out some of the remaining slides too if you still have some time.]

"But a lot of them were left blank." I replied.

[Don't worry. I'll help you do it. Just tell me on which slides you neededsome help.]

"Thanks, man."

I hung up on Tem and concentrated all my attention on the workbook in frontof me. I'm really glad that Tem gave me a hand on this because if it's only me, it will definitely take me a year to finish. And what's worse, this shit is due on Tuesday.

"Hiia, I'll just hang out with the guys outside."My brother told me, and I just nodded in response. My eyes were so fixatedon my workbook that I couldn't pay much attention to what Che' was talking about. It's a weekend, so my brother got some time off school and here I am, drowning in leftover reports and lessons. I was supposed to be working now,but Khun Korn was kind enough to give me a day of rest and let me finish my schoolwork.

I opened the slide and gradually did each lesson that I have missed. To behonest, my faculty focuses more on physical activity, but your boy here was gone for days so I got to do something to fill in where I left off. And it's sodamn stressful. I rather do physical activities than paper works like this.

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TEM: Let me find some information to share.

PORSCHE: Fuck! I'm so stressed!

TEM: I already helped you, why are you still whining?

PORSCHE: Oh my god, do come and help me some more.

TEM: Hey. I thought you just want to pass, or do you want to get a better score?

PORSCHE: Anything will do! Just help me finish this shit. Help me guyyyysssss!

JOM: Alright! I'll help you, my friend!

ষ* Sent clip *

TEM: Shit Jom! I'm out in a restaurant! The fucking moaning was loud and clear!!

JOM: Well, I'm just trying to help Porsche relieve his stress. And this is his favorite, hehehe.

I frowned slightly before playing the clip that Jom sent. A smile immediately formed in the corner of my lips the moment my eye latched on the phone'sscreen.

I dropped my book and shove them aside before turning my gaze tocheck if the door was locked. When everything is already on set, I sat down on my bed and leaned my back against the head rest.

I was blankly staring infront of my bed and was feeling anxious, but I couldn't grasp what the hell I was anxious about. These past few days were spent thinking about Kinn and my brain needs rest to get back my sanity.

[U-uhhhh! Ahhh..Aahhh..]

My thoughts were torn as I smile at the sweet voice coming from the prettyheroine on the AV. She was holding her left breast, fondling it over while pleasuring her sweet spot. I licked my lips, before placing my hands over therough cloth of my pants. My hand trailed over the band of my underwear,before slowly placing it inside to grab my manhood.