Kinnporsche Kim Novels & Stories

Seconds later, a sharp, metallic-grey Porsche sedan glided to a halt behind him. The door opened, and Kany stepped out, looking absolutely stunning in a tailored midnight-black jumpsuit with a dramatic gold silk cape. She posed for the flashing cameras with calm, effortless poise, holding a sleek gold clutch. Rather than rushing inside, she paused near the top of the landing, waiting to enter the venue together with her team. Finally, a custom black Maybach glided to a halt at the foot of the stairs. A hushed, electric anticipation rippled through the press line.

"You'll have to carry me, Mr. Shawn. I'm not as tall as you." A low chuckle rumbled in his chest. He stepped closer, hands gripping her waist before lifting her effortlessly into the passenger seat. She let out a surprised squeak, her laughter soft and breathless. Then, before he could pull away, he leaned in. His lips brushed against her forehead—a fleeting, lingering kiss. Her breath hitched. And the way she blushed? Fuck. Kane shut the door, smirking as he walked to the driver's side. The elevator doors slid open to reveal the penthouse—his world. Dim lighting, sleek furniture, and floor-to-ceiling windows showcasing the city skyline.

The moment they stepped down from her, she sped off in speed that surprised Nathan and Pink. "What business do you have with her phone number?" Pink questioned. "You heard everything.." Nathan hit his hand on his forehead, running after Pink. "You were flirting with her right in my presence." "I wasn't, I was only being nice." "You offered to show her around?" "With you, by my side!" *** Kim is washing her car in her mansion, someone is repeatedly horning outside her gate, she opens the small gate to peep.. BRYAN! He angrily comes down from his car wearing a hood and sunglasses, perfectly disguised. Kim stood there speechless.

They got to the parking lot only to find a 1980 Porsche Limo sitting grandly in the park, adorned with balloons and flowers. Cameron’s southeast Asian friend, Megumi, came out of the car, nodding his head in approval. He looked over in their direction, and his face lit up in a full-fledged smile. He waved for them all to come over, and he opened the door for them. “Fully customised 1980 Porsche Limousine Romantica. It comes with all the features but with an upgraded taste and feeling to it, to fit someone as brainy as you.” He said it, his accent going all over the place.

She reasoned out, sounding vaguely disappointed. He gave K his signature pretty boy smile. "Alright," he waned, though his tone was far from surrendering. "But, what if - there's a private, and paid 24-hour parking lot right across the other side of the road?" Jesse bit his lip and fixed his gaze at the establishment across them, it's the ICON Parking. K looked at it, too, then returned her gaze to Jesse with a sultry smile painted on her face. "Do you want me?" She whispered against his ear.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

Kim became hot. "Oh, you're correct!" Davino immediately opened the car door, but Kim had already gotten out and opened the door. "Why did you open my car door but not my wife's earlier?" Davino inquired, irritated. "Because I lack a sixth sense!" Kim responded bluntly. "But you know I'm on my way down." Davino responded. "Because I know when the master will hurry and listen to my advice," Kim replied proudly. Davino spruced up his appearance once more before rejoining Safira and the crew back there.

"Or, I'll take one of the cars, probably the Porsche, then while you're with Kat I can be driving to the Council house. Then you can flash yourself to the car." "That sounds like a plan, but I don't have a Porsche." "We have a Porsche. I had my Porsche taken out of storage. A mechanic will drop it off here later tonight after he gives it a thorough once over." Wow. "One thing I remember about you is that you are a man of surprises. I like that." "Kim, I want to bring you life." My eyes stung and my chest felt tight. Life. ~*~

Neither Kim nor I realized it. Kim and I suddenly heard a sharp braking sound coming from the opposite side of the road. I tilted my head and saw a sports car. "A Pagani?" Before I could even see the car clearly, I heard Kim say the brand of the car. At the same time, it was clear Kim had swallowed hard. The next second, the door of the car, which looked like swings, rose and I saw Dave getting out of the passenger seat, walking to me with a serious expression as if he were going to swallow me alive.