
41) BJ for food
The door was kicked open by the third brother as he rushed in like a bull ready to take down its opponent.
His eyes immediately locked on his brothers, despair taking over.
"What are you two doing?!" King roared dashing to separate them.
He pushed Alpha off of Stephano to stand between them as the mediator. "What is this abou-"
"Rora!" Stephano breathed gladly, shooting past King, disregarding his presence and good intentions altogether.
Alpha, heavy with disappointment, ran his hands through his hair with a clenched jaw. The desire to smack his brother's head on the wall was overwhelmingly strong, but he bit it down for the bigger picture.
If he killed Stephano, there would be disorder in the organization and he would dearly regret it. Their brotherly bond was still strong despite all they had gone through. In the end, it had always been him and then.
Stephano grabbed Luna to himself for a firm embrace that pushed the air out of her lungs forcefully. She almost kicked him off of her, but seeing the killer faces his brothers had on, she could only dig her nails in her palms to suppress that burning urge.
With protective glares, they watched their younger brother pour his feelings into the only woman they would never allow him to be with. Embracing and kissing her hair, Stephano let himself melt in the warmth of her body.
All while Luna held back her own desires which mainly involved kicking, biting, and smashing.
"Are you really going to go through with the surgery?" King asked as they continued gazing at the other two souls in the room.
"Do I need your permission?"
"Well, she belongs to all of us. So I think you should at leas-"
"Do you ever discuss with me whenever you want to fuck her? You're acting like you own her more than I do, brother."
The two shifted their gazes to each other, engaging in a silent war with just their eyes. None would have won if a fifth person hadn't walked in.
King was the first to spot her, bringing a frown to his face.
He spun and walked over to her before she could come into the room fully. Grabbing her by her arm, he pulled her out of Alpha's bedroom like an unwanted doll and threw her to the ground.
"Who permitted you to go in there?" he hissed scowling down at her with pure disdain. "Didn't I make it clear? You're to stay in your fucking room. Only to leave when I tell you to."
"What about that girl?" Clara questioned looking crossed.
She felt so humiliated by King's actions that she could not even bring herself to get off the floor. "Why is she in there?"
King laughed. A dangerous laugh that betrayed the venom of anger swirling inside his eyes.
With the chuckle coming to an end, he squatted to Clara's level and grabbed her chin. "If you value your tongue, I suggest you keep this pretty mouth shut and never talk back again. The next time you repeat this disrespect, I'll cut your tongue out and watch you eat it."
He rubbed her lower lip, his harsh glade fixed on it. "I promoted you because you made me...happy. I can easily get rid of you, Clara. So be very careful how you speak to me. But be more careful how you even breathe around my brothers.
"You're not their pet, so don't get any weird ideas in this little brain of yours or you will suffer a miserable ending to meet your brother. We don't want that, do we?" he asked, his lips curving into an evil grin and his thumb moving away from her lip.
"No. Master."
"Good girl," he whispered before shoving her face to the side with no respect whatsoever.
As he straightened, he said, "Don't you ever go into their rooms unless they summon you; which will never happen. But most importantly, stay the fuck away from Stephano. Take this warning as my grace for your services, Clara. If anything happens to you, nobody here will be responsible. Am I clear?"
She nodded lowering her eyes.
The bile that had risen in her throat limited the words she could utter. It was full of envy and bottle rage.
Why was Luna allowed in and not her?
Why couldn't she serve all these brothers?
And why had King warned her sternly against approaching Stephano?
Although she had been in the organization for over three years, she had never met the triplets in person until recently.
They were the untouchables along with the other heads of the other divisions.
Even first ranks had no direct access to such figures.
But she was now living the dream even though it had come at the cost of her brother's life. Her luck had changed and she no longer needed to go for missions to enjoy the best that life could offer. Yet she wanted more.
She wanted all the brothers for herself. Wanted to be the only pet they could turn to. The only pet who would understand and take care of them all. She craved their approval.
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LUNA'S POV
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Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Why was he back?
I had nearly forgotten about him.
Seeing him again made me feel uneasy and edgy. But what made me more cautious was how his brothers had eyed me after he embraced me. As if they were feeling me that they would dismember me alive if I dared make him unhappy.
Fuck!
Such shitty luck.
The only good thing that came out of Stephano's reappearance was my surgery being postponed. Of course Alpha would not cancel it for his brother's sake, which was sad. But at least he had brought me back to my room and locked me in.
Now I was stuck in the silence of the four thick walls surrounding me and cameras at every angle to capture every movement I made like a prisoner.
I stood by the windows, which overlooked the open training grounds.
Watching the agents busy working out under the guidance of their teachers while others were being trained in material arts next to them was oddly calming.
It helped me pass the time as well as stay entertained.
I got so lost that I missed the door being unlocked and someone walking in. Only the sound of their voice tugged me out of my trance.
"A gift that keeps giving."
I held my breath, spinning around to face King, who was walking up to me.
My eyes bounced from him and on the food sitting on a golden tray on the night table. As its aroma reached my nostrils, my stomach growled lowly.
I hadn't eaten anything since the previous day. Which didn't even sit in my stomach long enough for digestion when this lunatic fucked me.
His hands started undoing his belt as he closed the distance between us.
"You know what to do," he whispered grinning viciously with his hand taking out his lifeless cock. "Pay for the food delivery if you intend to eat anytime soon."
I gave him an ugly glance before pushing my eyes to his dick.
Right before my eyes, I witnessed it getting fuller and fuller like a balloon being inflated.
He took my hand and wrapped it on his shaft smiling. "Hurry up! I don't have all day!"
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