What's Wrong With My Bodyguard

Chapter 36 : Leaving

Porsche's POV

"Are you already sleepy?" Kinn asked me, walking his way out from the bathroom, and took a fresh pair of pants to wear

"You bet. Damn! My back is killing me." It's been four days since my birthday and this bastard was back to his old self.

Slaving me out to fetch his documents and even made me his message boy. I am not complaining because that's partly my job but every time this bastard got a chance, he unashamedly couldn't keep his hands to himself.

"Were you exhausted? Am I being too hard on you?" Kinn said, then immediately threw himself on the bed and crawled up on me.

His hand reached out to hold my waist and hugged me loosely.

"Bastard! You're heavy!"I protested.

"Then I'll give you a massage."Kinn cheerfully said, before having his way on my hip. I then lifted my foot and nudged his side lightly.

"Don't push your luck, bastard!"

I snapped. But to be honest it doesn't bother me anymore. I'm way used to his touch, but it still pisses me off whenever he's being too opportunistic.

"Come on now Porsche. I just wanna make it up to you. I've been working you out for days now, and you even wake up early after our rough night so- Ow!" I slapped him with all might without even letting him finish the sentence.

"W-What the hell are you talking about?!"I brawled, and immediately pulled the covers up on me.

"Go buy someone to talk to you, you horn dog!"This slick bastard! You really are untamable! I really wonder where the fuck is he getting all that strength? It's like I'm being pounded by a jack hammer every time we make out, and it always drains the shit out of me!

"You want me to talk dirty with someone else? Hmm... Let's see if I still have contacts of my- Uhmff!" Kinn muffled, after I threw a bolster against his face in full force and slumped his face hard on the bed.

"Then do it you bastard! Let's see if you'll still be able to flaunt that handsome face of yours after this!"I grabbed his nape and pressed his face over the bolster.

The lunatic only laughed at what I did, before taking his luck and grabbing my wrist. He pulled me closer to his face.

"That's cute, Porsche."Kinn said, slithering his hands over my waist and drawing me into a tight embrace.

"Who the fuck are you calling cute?! You psycho!" I cursed, trying my best to get away from his embrace. Kinn then leaned down and rained tiny kisses all over my face.

"H-Hey! W-What are you doing....Kinn!?"I turned away from him, while trying to push his chest away from me.

"You know, you're irresistible when you're jealous. We should do this often."The bastard said before placing a light kiss on my lips.

"Oh, no you bastard!"No! Not today. I'm already way exhausted and done with Kinn's play.

Anymore of this and it'll drive me fucking crazy!

"Alright. Let's go to sleep."The bastard sighed and gave up. Maybe because he noticed my hard resolve. Kinn then scooted away to sleep on his pillow and laid his arm flat on the side, signaling me to use it as my own.

"Not a fucking chance you pervert!"I said and turned to my pillow instead.

"I'm not gonna do anything to you Porsche. And besides, I need to wake up early tomorrow for a meeting."said Kinn, giving a last tap on his side of the bed.