Read Kinnporsche Novels & Stories

"How is this possible? How can it cost so much to repair a car?" Quincey zoomed in on the repair bill, carefully counting the zeros after the numbers. Selene couldn't believe it, either. She even suspected that the message wasn't from Pierce but from a scammer. Pierce's car was a Sweloria brand named Kronensieg. It was a bespoke sports car with only one in existence in the whole country. Most people wouldn't recognize it because it was so rare.

Jack step inside the elevator when he heard the chimes. He moves quickly and run to his car. He was thinking of getting a gun and ammo this time. Jack uses the SUV 2020 Porsche Cayenne Turbo S E-Hybrid (color white). He needed that car badly so he can reach faster to his destination because he is running out of time. He click the remote of the car, just like those lovely sounds created and it open the door. He step inside the car and start the engine.

A couple of minutes later, Mindy, Sissy, Chrissy and whatnot, climb into the car and the degree of fun rushes up sharply. Keith gives the girls a seat in the hatch. Lou pulls her to him, sits her on his knees. She takes a sip of champagne from a bottle and sips it from her lips. Kisses with the taste of fizzy wine, warmth walking through the veins ... The pleasant heaviness of the body on your knees, beloved, desired. The smoothness of a silk dress under the palms. Dilated deep pupils - pools in which he drowns ... A slight dizziness from this spicy cocktail ...

She read his response with a mixture of surprise and amusement. Zayn: Don’t worry about the bus. There’s a ride waiting for you outside your building. Frowning slightly, Katherine grabbed her bag and rushed to the door. She was curious about what he meant. As she exited her apartment building, she immediately spotted it—a sleek black luxury car parked just outside. It was a Rolls-Royce, the kind that exuded understated opulence. The glossy exterior gleamed in the sunlight, its chrome accents catching the light with every angle. The iconic Spirit of Ecstasy hood ornament seemed to nod at her as though inviting her inside. The windows were tinted, giving the vehicle an air of mystery, and the

Kenneth turned around and looked at me as if seeking validation. " You're this close to me sacking you," I said joining my thumb and index finger together and he widened his eyes in surprise. " But sir there's literally no space between both your fingers!" He panicked and I smirked. " Yes, there is, it's just as tiny as a thread that you can't see through those bottle-thick glasses of yours," I said and he gulped, started the car, and drove. In a few minutes, we arrived home and as Kenneth packed the car, I noticed a black Klade - Inferno one of my most recent models of our company car, and wondered who drove that here.

The famous silver lady proudly stood on the hood. The wheels were intricate silver spirals. Inside, the seats were upholstered in soft, gray suede and glossy black wood. It was the most beautifully strange car I had seen yet. Then I saw it. On the rear deck, just below the window, were my new initials written in thin, shiny silver letters: K.E. for Kora Ellison. “Mr. Aldwin had already purchased and reserved this model before you came into the picture, but he had it personalised yesterday. It came in handy as the perfect gift for you,” he said.

Karen stared wide-eyed at the door held open for her by Roger. The car was not one she saw on a daily basis, and even though she knew little about cars, she could tell that this one was out of her league. “What’s the name of the car?” she asked. Roger smiled and pointed at the logo. “Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail, and if you don’t like it, we can make a custom one for you,” he said casually. Karen was lost.

We had our tummy full in a restaurant near our PG. "Hey wait here. I will pay the bill and come." Kavi said. I was standing outside when a Porsche car came by. Wow! Yash has a Porsche in his collection. Is this the one? I forget to even blink when that car stopped near me. But all my enthusiasm died when a lady got down. She must be of my mom's age or even bigger. But she is so beautiful.

She quietly took the first remote on the tray and pressed a random key on it, a flashy black car parked along with five other cars honked. "What is this?" She asked, pointing towards the car, she knew it was a car she was just lost and confused. "That's a Porsche Panamera. I don't know what type of cars you like so I got this first." Kevin replied. He took the next key on the tray and pressed it, a red and dashing car honked at a corner too. "That is a Bentley flying spur, I got it in a red colour I didn't want it to be in the dense colour as the other one."

Well, that's good. "Here is my key. One more thing, you can come with me. Get in my car first. It's a Red Porsche. We also need to talk," I continued which made him nod. He took the key from me and smiled. He could find it quickly because the Porsche was the only one in the parking lot. "All right, Ms. Evie," he said then I smiled and entered the AVC Glam. I feel that my friends have followed me.