BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 51 – 60
BY KATHY D
(TOUCH ME)
Harmony’s eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in the bright light streaming into the room. She stretched, arching her back, and that’s when the memories came flooding back. Alessandro’s intense gaze, his rough hands gripping her waist, the way he’d pulled her into bed with him… She must have dozed off, thinking it was all just a wild dream.
But as she tried to sit up, she realized that the arms wrapped around her waist were very real. And very tight. Her head was still resting on Alessandro’s chest, and she could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her ear.
Her eyes widened in shock as she took in the reality of the situation. This wasn’t a dream! She was actually in bed with Alessandro!
Harmony’s face flushed with embarrassment and excitement as she tried to wriggle free, but Alessandro’s grip only tightened. She couldn’t help but to be captivated by his striking features. Her eyes traced the sharp lines of his jaw, the perfection of his eyebrows, and the fullness of his lips. She was tempted to reach out and touch them, to see if they were as soft as they looked.
Her hand instinctively rose, her fingers hovering just above his lip. She hesitated, her heart racing with excitement and a hint of fear. What if he woke up? What if he didn’t like it?
Just as her fingers were about to make contact,Just as she was indulging in her admiration, Alessandro stirred, his eyes fluttering open. She quickly withdrew her hand, pretending to still be asleep, her face inches from his. Harmony held her breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She was so close to getting caught! She forced herself to relax, to slow her breathing, to pretend that she was still fast asleep.
Alessandro’s gaze narrowed, his eyes scanning her face as if searching for something. Harmony held her breath, hoping he wouldn’t see through her ruse. After a tense moment, his expression softened, and he relaxed, his grip on her waist easing slightly.
“I know you are not sleeping” his cold voice said and her eyes snapped open.
“Morning,” Harmony greeted nervously, trying to sound cheerful despite her racing heart.
Alessandro’s hand dropped from her waist, and he sat up, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Aren’t you going to stand up?” he asked after a few minutes, his voice firm but not unkind.
Harmony quickly scrambled to her feet, her head bowed in respect. “Sorry, sir,” she apologized fearfully.
“Make something for me,” Alessandro ordered, his voice a little softer now.
Harmony scurried to the kitchen, her mind racing with what to make. She decided on a hearty breakfast burrito and quickly got to work. As she dropped the plate in the dining area, she called out, “Your breakfast is ready, boss!”
But as she turned to go back to the room to inform Alessandro, she caught sight of him in a towel, his broad chest and shoulders on full display. She quickly turned away, her face burning with embarrassment.
Alessandro scoffed, a low, husky sound that made Harmony’s heart skip a beat. “Your breakfast is ready, boss,” she repeated, trying to sound calm.
When Alessandro joined her later, already dressed and seated at the dining table, Harmony felt a sense of relief wash over her. But as he began to eat without asking her to taste the food first, she felt a surge of happiness. That meant he was trusting her now! She smiled to herself.
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As Hacker made his way to the dining hall, he accidentally bumped into Star, who was carrying a large stack of napkins. The napkins went flying in all directions, scattering across the floor.
“Oh no, I’m so sorry!” Hacker exclaimed, rushing to help Star pick up the napkins.
Star smiled graciously as Hacker assisted her in gathering the napkins. “Thank you, sir,” she said, her eyes sparkling with gratitude.
“Call me Hacker, I’m sure you’re older than me,” Hacker replied with a chuckle, helping Star carry the carton.
Star blushed at the remark, and Hacker couldn’t help but notice how endearing she looked. As they reached the dining hall, Hacker helped Star arrange the napkins on the tables, chatting with her in a friendly manner.
Ghost, who was sitting nearby, couldn’t help but watch the scene unfold with mixed feelings. She had always thought of Hacker as her closest friend, but seeing him laugh and smile with Hacker made him feel a pang of jealousy.
As Star bid Hacker farewell, she bowed respectfully before leaving. Hacker smiled and waved goodbye, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having made a new friend.
Ghost watch as Hacker join others and they start talking while eating.
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Godfather Marco’s expression turned grave as he summoned his two godsons, Alessandro and Virus, to his study.
“Boys, I have some troubling news,” he began, his voice laced with concern. “Dons Rossi and Conti are dead.”
Alessandro’s eyes narrowed, his mind racing with the implications. “What happened?”
Virus’s face darkened. “Was it a hit?”
Godfather Marco nodded. “Looks like it. And I’m worried. This could be a power play. Someone might be trying to take out all the mafias don.”
Alessandro placed a reassuring hand on Godfather Marco’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, Godfather. We’ll protect you. No one will touch you.”
Virus nodded in agreement. “We’ll increase security and keep a close eye on things. You’re under our protection.”
Godfather Marco smiled, his worries alleviated by their confidence. “Grazie, boys. Now, tell me about your preparations for tomorrow’s hunt.”
Virus grinned. “We’re all set, Godfather. We’ve been training hard and have a solid plan in place.”
Alessandro nodded. “We’ll bring home the Gold, Godfather. Don’t worry.”
Godfather Marco beamed with pride, his satisfaction evident. “I have no doubt you will, boys. You’re the best. Dismissed.”
Alessandro smirk as he went back to his room, so the news of their death is everywhere now and he is not stopping, he didn’t care if they kill themselves, he is going to continue his hunt.
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The members filed into the large training hall, eager to begin their final preparations for the hunt tomorrow. Reaper stood beside Stalker, watching as she punched the bag with precision and power.
“Hey, Stalker, you think you’re tough?” Reaper teased, his voice laced with amusement. “I’ve seen better form on a rookie.”
Stalker turned to him, her eyes flashing with annoyance. “Stay away from me, Reaper. I’m focused.”
Reaper chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Can’t stay away, Stalker. You’re too much fun to watch. Besides, I’m just trying to help.”
Stalker’s expression darkened. “You’re not helping. You’re distracting me.”
Reaper shrugged, his grin unrepentant. “Can’t help it. You’re just so… intense. It’s cute.”
Stalker’s face flushed with anger, and she turned back to the bag, her punches growing more fierce. Reaper laughed, his eyes never leaving her.
“Keep going, Stalker. You’re making me proud.”
Stalker’s growl was low and menacing, but Reaper just chuckled, his teasing unrelenting.
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“We can start training together now” Ghost said beside Hacker, they are both running on the treadmill,
“Why the change of mind?” Hacker asked,
“Nothing, just tell me if you are not interested, I can’t blame you since you get new friend now” Ghost said annoyingly,
“Well, I like it, at least, she didn’t think I am a kid” Hacker said,
“Whatever” Ghost and left to another angle of the training hall.
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“Hey,” Butcher said with a smile, standing beside Mauler as she put on her training gear.
“What do you want?” Mauler asked gruffly, not looking at him.
“Can’t I talk to a friend anymore?” Butcher asked, his smile unwavering.
Mauler scoffed, “We’re not friends.”
“Stay away from me, or I’ll break your head, creep,” she threatened, her eyes flashing with anger before storming off.
Butcher kept staring after her, his smirk still plastered on his face.
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Snake was training alone, wishing she could talk to the Girls but feeling a little nervous. As she punched the bag, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of loneliness.
Just then, Hardin started training beside her, his bare chest glistening with sweat. Snake’s eyes involuntarily moved to his chiseled physique, and she found herself admiring him.
But quickly, she snapped out of it, mentally scolding herself for getting distracted. She focused on her training, trying to ignore Hardin’s presence beside her.
As she punched the bag harder, she thought to herself, “No, Snake! Don’t get caught up in his charm”
But despite her best efforts, she couldn’t help sneaking glances at Hardin, her eyes drawn to his rugged good looks.
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Sniper sat in the corner, a bright smile spreading across her face. She had devised a perfect plan to get rid of the girl today, and she couldn’t wait to carry it out.
Her eyes gleamed with a mischievous spark as she thought about the execution. She had been waiting for the perfect moment to strike, and now that it had arrived, she was ready to make her move.
Sniper’s smile grew wider as she imagined the outcome. She was confident that her plan would work flawlessly, and she would finally be rid of the girl who had been a thorn in her side for so long.
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Virus visited Pedro’s club again, his eyes scanning the room for Rica. But she was nowhere to be found. He was about to enter the VIP lounge when suddenly, someone dragged him back. It was Rico, Rica’s brother.
“You have to stay away from her,” Rico said coldly.
Virus shrugged. “I can’t.”
Rico’s expression turned menacing. “You have to, if you don’t want her to suffer.”
Virus frowned, confused. “What do you mean?”
Rico’s voice was low and threatening. “Just stay away, please.”
With that, Rico left, leaving Virus puzzled and concerned. He entered the VIP lounge, and his eyes widened as he saw Rica performing on stage. Her clothes were even more revealing than before, and Virus’s heart raced with a mix of emotions.
As he watched, there was a deep frown on his face but he didn’t look away. He couldn’t. The men around him were leering at Rica, making disgusting comments about her body.
“Wow, look at her! She’s so hot!” one man said.
“I know, right? I’d love to get my hands on her,” another man replied.
“Hey, let’s make a bet on who can get her to sleep with them first!” a third man chimed in.
Virus’s anger simmered, but he remained silent, his fists clenched.
When the man who made the vulgar comment got up to leave, Virus followed him, his anger boiling over. He grabbed the man outside and punched him with all his might, unleashing his frustration and helplessness.
As the man lay on the ground, Virus hissed, “You’ll never touch her. She’s not an object for your sick desires.”
The man cowered, and Virus stormed off, his heart heavy with worry for Rica. He knew he had to find a way to protect her from these predators and from herself.
Virus couldn’t shake off the feeling that Rico’s warning was connected to Rica’s performances. Was she in some kind of trouble? Was Rico trying to protect her from something or someone?
Determined to uncover the truth, Virus made a mental note to investigate further. He wouldn’t rest until he ensured Rica’s safety and freed her from this toxic environment.
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Harmony knocked on her brother’s door, and when he called out, she entered with a smile. Her brother’s face lit up with happiness as he asked about her wellbeing. Harmony’s heart swelled with love for her caring brother.
“Hey, sis! How are you doing?” her brother asked, concern etched on his face.
“I’m good, thanks for asking,” Harmony replied, feeling a sense of comfort in his presence.
“Alessandro really concerned about you,” her brother said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “I can see it in his eyes” Harmony’s cheeks flushed with gratitude.
“He change too” she blushed
Her brother nodded and smiled. “I see. Now, have fun! You deserve it.”
Harmony left her brother’s room feeling uplifted and happy. As she walked down the hall, she ran into Sniper, who was pretending to be her twin sister, Mauler.
“I’ve been looking for you,” Sniper said with a fake smile.
“Really?” Harmony asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
“Yes! Let’s go to the bar, I’ll buy you a drink,” Sniper said, dragging Harmony with her before she could protest.
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Harmony looked around the clan bar, taking in the rowdy atmosphere and the shady characters lurking in the corners. She spotted a few empty stools at the bar and nodded towards them. “Let’s sit there.”
Sniper led the way, her smile never wavering. “Hey, relax, I’m not going to eat you,” she said, dropping a bottle in front of Harmony. “I got this for you, drink up.”
Harmony eyed the bottle warily. “Is this alcohol?”
Sniper’s smile grew wider. “Of course not, just drink up.”
Harmony hesitated for a moment, but Sniper’s friendly demeanor put her at ease. She uncapped the bottle and took a sip. The liquid tasted sweet and fruity, and she couldn’t detect any alcohol.
Unbeknownst to Harmony, Sniper had actually added a pill called Erosite to the drink. Erosite was a powerful drug that induced intense arousal and horniness, leading to a loss of inhibitions and increased sexual desire.
As Harmony drank more of the tainted liquid, she started to feel a strange sensation coursing through her body. Her face grew hot, and her senses became heightened. She looked at Sniper, who was smirking secretly.
“Sniper, what’s going on?” Harmony asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “I feel… weird.”
Sniper leaned in close, her eyes gleaming with a sinister light. “Just enjoy the ride, Harmony. You’re going to love this.”
“I don’t know what you are talking about, I need to go to the bathroom “ Harmony said and staggered away, she was feeling so hot that she wish to take off her clothes, she started watching her face with the water, but the hot didn’t leave, she leave the bathroom while still fanning herself, Sniper didn’t see as she walk out of the bar.
Sniper looked at the bathroom door, while expecting her to come out, she finally decided to go and check up on her and realized she was gone.
“No, that bitch will ruin my plan” she said with gritted teeth and ran outside the club while looking for her.
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Harmony staggered toward Alessandro’s room, the Erosite still coursing through her veins. She felt a burning desire, a need to be touched and to touch someone else. She started stripping herself as she walked, her clothes falling away like shed skin.
By the time she reached Alessandro’s room, she was down to her bra and panties. But even that felt too much, too confining. She reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, her fingers fumbling with the hook.
Just as she was about to remove her remaining undies, the bathroom door swung open and Alessandro emerged, a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his hair. He looked like a god, a vision of masculine perfection.
Harmony’s eyes locked onto him, her body responding to his presence. She felt a rush of desire, a need to be close to him. Without thinking twice, she rushed toward him, pushing him onto the bed.
She climbed on top of him, her body pressed against his. Alessandro’s eyes widened in shock as Harmony sat directly on his manhood, her panties the only barrier between them.
“What are you doing?” Alessandro asked, his eyebrows raised in surprise.
“Touch me” she said and smashed her lips onto his, her tongue invading his mouth. Alessandro’s eyes fluttered closed as he tried to process what was happening.
BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 51 – 60
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