"Ok get up." Alessandro smacks my ass and laughs.
"alessandro, I can't." I smile into the blankets.
I feel him leave and I pull myself up limb by limb and sit on the bed. Alessandro comes back with a night gown dress he had in the closet, some shit he had bought for me.
"Lift your hands up." He states.
Willingly I lift them and feel the silky fabric cover me. His hands hold the sides of my face and I feel the pad of his thumb press against my cheeks. He wiped away a few tears and smirks as he does so.
I look away embarrassed and look back to him looking between my lips and eyes. Our eyes meet and he lets go and looks down. I feel warm every time he looks at me.
"I have to pee," I awkwardly move away and head towards the bathroom.
After my business I look into the mirror to see my train wrecked hair and face. My hair is pushed in every other direction and my cheeks are a flaming hot pink.
I have had an orgasm during sex, but three in one session? That's beat my record of one. Men usually never push me over the edge without help but Alessandro somehow knew what pulled me over the edge.
"Don't get attached Elise." I whisper to myself and point at myself in the mirror.
After splashing my face with water I finally see the pink color start to fade. Turning off the light I stand in the darkness, just absorbing my thoughts before heading back to the bed.
Alessandro lays in bed with his arms stretched behind him. His muscles are stretched and raw. I notice a little red mark from my scratches.
"Don't look too smug, it was beneficial for the both of us." I squint my eyes at him. I turn off my lamp before retreating to the bed and watching him turn off his.
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I wake up and stretch my body with my eyes closed before looking to his side. Surprisingly he is still here and asleep. I watch his face as he sleeps and watch his chest rise and fall. He holds an arm out above my pillow but too high to touch me. The other arm acts as a pillow for his face.
Trying to be sly I scoot my body closer and catch a whiff of his smell. I scoot closer and closer until I am inches away from my back touching his chest. I close my eyes as I listen to his breathing and smell his scent. No one has to know my little secret, that being: that I enjoy this a little too much.
Alessandro moves and I stiffen immediately. He mumbles something incoherently and the hand stretched out grabs onto my shoulder. He pulls me to his chest and buries me underneath his arms. I snuggle my head in and fall asleep immediately.
I wake up again to a movement and look around to see Alessandro behind me. He checks his clock as he holds me. Catching me staring he turns his head to my head and whispers into my hair, "Good morning Elise,"
My body unfortunately warms up to his greeting and I smile a lipped closed smile as I exhale a large breath. "Good morning Alessandro." I turn to look at his face.
"I have to head to work." He begins to lift his arm up.
"Do you?" I turn around and face him face to face. "You could stay here, we could stay here all day." I trace his lips with the tip of my middle and pointer fingers.
"No Elise. Don't get too attached, you can be a good girl and wait can't you?" He talks to me like a pet.
"I am not your fucking pet." I furrow my brows.
"Then don't act needy like one." He smirks before getting up. He leaves me cold as he leaves.
"Fuck you," I mumble and hide under the covers.
"Besides I am sure you're a little sore." He chuckles as he strides over to the bathroom.
"no." I lie as I feel my body ease when I don't move it.
"mhm, next time I am not holding back."
"hold back?" I whisper to myself. How could last night have any holding back?
Alessandro leaves the room and I lay in a midst of my own mind. This whole deal thing with Alessandro will give me life or be the death of me.
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As the day progresses I try my best to do something productive. Clean the room? The maid has that covered. Train Killer a new trick? Unfortunately he is the jack of all trades. I tried to teach him how to "die". I pretend to shoot him and he flops to the ground but he already knew that trick. All I had to say was dead and down goes Killer. He waggles his nonexistent tail and I smile as he shakes his butt while laying on his side. He looks like a flopping fish.
"Killer. You know everything, don't you bud." I rub his belly. The living room floor provides ample space for him to run excitedly.
I hear someone walk in and so does Killer as he halts and we look up to see Cameron.
"Hi?" I look up to him as Killer eyes him down. He is well acquainted, I know that, but Killer seems to be in protective/ work mode with him here.
"Yeah, Alessandro needs to see you." Cameron scratches his head. "But, wear this." He holds out a mask.
"What the fuck." I take the mask from his hand. "Is he sick?"
"Yeah, but not in a physical way, more mentally." Cameron nods and laughs.
"Cameron, please tell me. I don't want to walk blindly into a room. Is he torturing someone. Is that what this is." I hold the mask away from me as if it's infected.
Cameron looks away before answering, "yeah."
"Fuck that. I am not involving myself in that situation." I shake my head.
"Elise. No exceptions. Just because you are able to sleep in the same room as him doesn't give you special privileges over others. When he asks for you, you come with no question." Cameron shakes his head.
"Tell him I said no. If he asks again I will go but the answer is no." I face away and towards Killer.
"Elise." Cameron goes to grab my arm. Killer is fully aware of my distaste for seeing another torture situation and growls at Cameron before he is able to touch my arm. "Fucking dog." He mutters before leaving the room.
"Good boy" I praise Killer.
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