Alpha Dominic
Chapter 93

Lorenzo's POV

I walked out of my room wearing only my sweatpants. I headed for the left-wing on the first floor with the hopes of cuddling with Gracie so I can fall asleep. I kept her on the same floor with me because I wanted to keep an eye on her and I want her close by. I don't even know if I can keep my hands to myself when I see her, but I'm going to try so hard to control my desire: I don’t want her thinking that I brought her here just to warm my bed, I want her to get used to being around me, I want her to trust me and put an effort into getting cleaned up. I know it's hard to break the habit, I've been there before so I know how difficult it is, but I'm going to make sure she gets rehabilitated, Ill get her clean no matter what it takes. I don't mind locking her away in that room if that is what it is going to take, I'm sure she'll thank me later when I succeed in getting her cleaned up. I was so shacked when I found the room completely empty. Her clothes were discarded on the floor and the bed is just as neat as it was when I left her on it. I pushed open the bathroom door and I peeked inside to check if she was insid the bathroom taking a bath or something, but she wasn't there either. I feared to think of what could have happened to her, could she have tried to escape, did my boys catch her. And if they did, why have they not contacted me, could they be trying to take advantage of her, what was she even wearing, where did she get clothes to wear. I'm pretty sure that I didn't leave an clothes lying around in this room, did someone help her to run away from me, did I get betrayed by one of my boys again? That would be another careless mistake on my path and I pity that bastard because I'm so going to kill him, I'l kill the freereg bastard, then I'l teach her a lesson she would never forget easily. I stormed out of the room with eyes blazing with anger, 'm out for blood, I'm going to teach them not to mess with me, I won't take s**t from anyone, not again. I banged the door on my way out of the room, stomping down the hallway. I was just about to round a corner when I got hit by someone running so fast without looking at where they are going to. I was just about to scream at the intruder and pour all my anger on him, I was so shocked when my eyes landed on Graciela's disheveled state. She looked like a f****g lunatic, her hair was flying around in different directions and her face was as pale as a dead chicken. She looks so miserable and to make it worse, she was wearing a towel, a flimsy towel that fell off her body immediately she hit her butt on the floor. Is it weird if I say that she looks sexy right now?

She looks just like a model, posing for some portrait. She sat on the floor, her boobs standing upright, her p***y cheeks peeking out of her thighs. She is so beautiful, so damn sexy. I was distracted by my throbbing d**k for a few seconds, but I quickly regained my composure when I saw her struggling to hide her nudeness. It's a good thing that I recovered quickly, I wouldn't have noticed the wrapped paper that fell off her towel when she fel. I saw the remaining color drain off her face when I leaned over and picked it up from the floor. I unwrapped it to check its contents although I didn't need to check it to know what it was, I already know what it is. I can't believe that she had gone against me, I just can't believe that she had deliberately disobeyed my orders. She has not been in this house for even one day and she is already breaking the rules an stealing from me, she is already causing so much trouble just a few hours after being here. I glared at her angry, pushing every other feeling aside as I kept my eyes fixed on her, making her feel so guilty. She finally fixed the flimsy towel, wrapping itt back around her chest, but she avoided my eyes, looking away from me.

“I went over to your room Graciela, I wanted to check on you to be sure that you are okay, but to my greatest surprise, you weren't in your room and I couldn't find you anywhere. Can you believe that?

And here I thought you were moaning about your dead mother, who would have thought that you would have the strength t 0 roaming this building, I mean, what on earth could be so important that you had to go running around my house in a Frrr4g towel, what on earth were you looking for Gracie, this?” I asked her calmly while spilling the cocaine on the floor in front of her, watching her eyes go wild in need as she jumped on it hungrily trying to get a sniff of some of it. It pisses me of to see that she is not even making any attempt to hide her cravings, she is not trying to control it at all, she is simply giving in to this stupid appetite and she is ready to satisfy her desires no matter what it takes. I think it is time to teach her a lesson, she needs to know that there are consequences for disobeying my orders, and she needs to realize that I mean every word I say. I locked my hands in her hair, making her yelp in pain as I stopped her from reaching the coke that I spilled in front of her. I dragged her by the hair, dragging her back the same way that she had come from, but this time, I am taking he back to my room, because I'm never letting her out of my sight again. I wanted to drag her by the hair until we get to my room, but I just can't bear to hurt her that much. I just can't bear hearing her scream in pain as she tried desperately to explain to me that it was all a mistake,

“I didn't mean to, I swear it. just stumbled upon it by chance, I didn't go looking for it, I was only looking for you to get some clothes, I didn't go looking for coke I promise. I'll never do it again, Ill never use cocaine again, I promise, I promise, I promise” She kept begging hysterically. I was tempted to have mercy on her, all I want to do is to pull her in my arms and tel her that everything is going to be okay, but I can't do that. I can't let her know that I have a soft spot for her, it would give he the leverage to keep misbehaving and flaunting my orders. I need her to know that I'm serious about this, she has to put in an effort to break this habit, I'll make sure she learns to follow my orders, Ill f*****g teach her a lesson today. I stopped pulling her hair, but I lifted her off the floor, putting her on my shoulder as I made my way to my room. I pushed the door open and shut it with my foot, then I walked in and threw her on the bed roughly, ignoring her pleas as she kept begging me not to hurt her.

“Where the f**k did you go?" I asked her. My voice came out gravely, even to my own ears. I don't even know why I bother asking her that, I already know where she had been to, but I wanted her to f*****g say it to my face. I want her to look into my eyes and tell me that she had flaunted my orders on purpose. She sat there on the bed not answering me and that simply hot me more pissed off.

“Answer me!” I yelled at her angrily, feeling the vein on my temple twinge, making her shiver in fear as she whimpered and looked up at me with teary eyes.

“I... I... wanted to find clothes and I..."

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You really want to lie to my face?" I asked furiously. My nose flared and my jaw clenched in anger.

“Where were you, Graciela? This is the last time I'm going to ask you so you better think twice before you answer me this time!" I said calmly.

“I went to find cocaine.” She muttered softly, averting her eyes from mine. I pulled back and nodded, then I walked forward and sat on the edge of the bed, making her move back in fear.

“Did I, or did I not warn you to keep away from my stuff, did I not warn you to stay away from every f*****g hard drug?" I asked her, my voice still calm and collected. Like the Calm before a storm. She did not answer me, she just looked down and kept her eyes away from me.

“Answer me Graciela or I swear to God I'm going to..."

“Leave me the f**k alone!” she yelled in anger, cutting my words short.

“You have no right to tell me what to do, you are not my father or my mother. You are nothing and no one. How dare you yel at me for using Coke when it was you who introduced this *****g s**t to me. I owe you no f*****g explanation, you have no right to.” I lock my hands on her hair once more, yanking her forward, causing her to gasp in surprise and pain. I don't know why her words were getting to me right now, I guess it's because deep down within me, I know that there is some truth in what she is saying. It's all my fault that she started using Cocaine in the first place. I got her into this and I'm going to get he out.

“What the hell are you doing, you have no right to order me around, wait, stop what are you doing?” She asked continuously when I pulled her down onto my lap, controlling her so she was laying across my thighs, feeling my rock-hard d**k as it touches her stomach.

“You are right my love, it's my fault that you got into this. But you're wrong when you said that I have no right over you. I ows you, Graciela, you belong to me and you are my woman, mine. I got into this and I going to f****g get you out of it, whether you like it or not.

I gave you a f*****g order and you disobeyed me. Nobody disobeys my orders, when I give you an order, I expect you to obey every f*****g word. I'm going to spank your f*****g ass Gracie, and when I'm done with you, you're are going to be sorry about defying my orders, you are going to regret stepping into my f****g office." I told her fiercely, holding her firmly when she squirms and tried to run off. I didn't warm her up, Nah, I'm too pissed off for all that. I brought my hand down on her a* hard, very hard, and she gasped sharply while struggling harder to break free.

“Ym sorry... 'm sorry... 'm sorry...” she let pleading hysterically as I brought my hand down on the exact same spot, alternating between her two ass cheeks, hitting her over and over again, hitting her so hard that even my palms hurt me. Before I was done, she was a crying, quivering mess and she was begging me to stop, promising never to disobey my orders ever again. Her b**t was sore, it was red and swollen and she continued sobbing loudly, even when I stopped spanking her. “Do you need cocaine to ease your pains?” I asked her softly. She responded by shaking her head, shaking it so hard to prov her point.

“Will you obey my orders henceforth?" I asked again.

“Y... Yes!" she sobbed.

“Good.”

I gently placed her on the bed and she screamed when her butt touched the bed. I went to my bathroom and ran a hot bath for her, adding some of my favorite bathing shampoos into the water. She was laying on her side when I walked back into th room, I guess her a*s hurts so bad that she couldn't lay on it. Her sobs have died down and reduced to silent sniffling and hiccups. She is facing the other side, giving me a good view of her a*s. It was so damn red and I could see the bruises on it. I'll need to apply some soothing balm to it, It would reduce her pain. Gosh, It hurts me to see her this way, but I just had to teach her a lesson, I had to teach her to listen and obey my f*****g orders. I hope she has learned her lessons. I sighed sad as I picked her up in my arms, taking her to the bathroom. I thought she would push me away or struggle to stop me from helping her, but she put her arms around my neck, resting her head on my shoulder making my d**k pulse with life,

Damn, I'm so dead!

How on earth am I going to path her and cuddle her to sleep when my d**k is poking at my sweatpants, x Ona free. Will I be able to suppress my desires?

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