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040: Papì Hen (2)

Author: QJohnson
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-09 21:36:04

Porsche emerged from the room with an effortless elegance that turned the mundane act of walking into an art form. His baby pink top paired flawlessly with crisp white pants that perfectly matched Emerson’s own pants.

This wasn’t a coincidence; Porsche’s wired brain had calculated that matching their attire would be a tiny yet effective way to please Emerson.

He completed the look with a petite white bag, a more feminine kind, but in Porsche’s mind, it symbolized human connection and a harmonious unity he thought Emerson might appreciate since they were going to meet people. It's a workplace after all.

Emerson glanced up from his latte cup and his breath caught in his throat. Porsche looked... radiant. Too radiant.

Was this the same Porsche he’d seen the night before?

His cheeks warmed, though he masked it with an air of indifference as he handed over the glass of hot milk.

“Here. Breakfast. Before we leave,” Emerson said briskly then tried averting his eyes.

Porsche’s face broke i
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