6-7 extra

" Older sister! I need your help!" yelled Cassidy.

"Why don't you call her Big Sister or just Sister?" asked Harmonie.

"Bouh! Lame." Harmonie rolled her eyes and smiled.

"What's wrong?" asked Cassandra as she entered the living room.

"Can you help me with the TV? It's acting up."

"I told you to be careful last time."

"What! It's not my fault!" Cassandra rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Meanwhile, Harmonie's eyes were glued to Cassandra from the moment she arrived. She had noticed the quick glance Cassandra had given her, which made her heart race even more; they hadn't kissed since they had met, they had just talked.

But Harmonie desperately wanted to taste her lips again.

"Harmonie!" She felt someone shake her, turned around after noticing Cassandra's smirk, and looked at Cassidy doubtfully.

"Stop checking out my sister and let the show begin."

…

"Okay, so you go like this, then like this, following the rhythm..." Harmonie explained the first part of a choreography Cassidy wanted her to do to one of the songs she'd played for her.

"Okay," Cassidy said, nodding, "So I do this... then like this..."

"Keep going...then feet, that's it. Good."

"What are you doing?" a voice suddenly asked.

"Dad! Harmonie is teaching me a dance choreography to a song I like."

"Oh... I'm bored. I can join you."

"Okay!" they said at the same time.

...

Harmonie looked up at the sky from her balcony, then said in a low voice, "I have a new friend. I hope you don't mind, Amari."

...

Harmonie and Cassandra were in the park. Cassandra wanted to take a walk, so they decided to go to the park. 

They sat on the grass, Cassandra trying to take a picture of a bee on a flower with her cell phone, while Harmonie admired her. 

Harmonie didn't know why, but watching Cassandra made her feel so peaceful. She could watch her for hours without having seen enough. It seemed that every time she looked at her, she noticed something new about Cassandra that she appreciated immediately afterward.

The sunshine made her brown hair shine and created a kind of aura around her body. Her joyful hazel-green eyes that made her feel all kinds of emotions whenever Cassandra looked at her. Her dazzling smile made her want to kiss her. 

It had been a few days since Harmonie had noticed a strange change in her behavior. She was almost embarrassed to admit it. She realized that she was really thirsty for Cassandra's lips.

No matter what she did, it was game over as soon as her eyes fell on Cassandra's. It was as if she was suddenly thirsty and only the taste of her lips could satisfy her growing craving.

"You are looking at me again..." Harmonie heard the smiling tone in Cassandra's voice and then smirked.

"Just admiring the view." 

Cassandra finally looked at her and noticed Harmonie's eyes moving back and forth between her eyes and lips, "You're just admiring the view?" she asked, emphasizing the word 'just'.

And Harmonie made the mistake of nodding her head despite the obvious hesitation.

Cassandra smiled and announced, "Very well, no kisses for you all day tomorrow."

Harmonie looked at her in shock and quickly said, "What? No! You can't do this to me."

"Yes, and I'm doing it right now. I know you're very addicted to me and my lips, but it's only for one day, you'll survive."

"I am not addicted to you or your lips," Harmonie said, trying to defend herself, but to no avail.

Cassandra smiled and said, "Very well, then we'll start now."

Harmonie thought, "Fuck! I'm so stupid. Damn!

...

Harmonie Pov

I admired the movement of her body with every inhale and exhale. It was like some kind of enchantment that made it impossible to take my eyes off her, and I'm not complaining.

Sometimes I wonder what she ever saw in me. She's so... I can't even find the right words to describe her, she makes my life so much better, she's my oxygen. Sometimes I'm a little scared of the effect she has on me because I'm afraid of hurting her.

I already feel a possessiveness inside of me that I didn't think I was capable of, my mind has decided that she is mine and it will stay that way.

Whoever dares to harm her, I won't hesitate to destroy that person by any method, as long as it is slow and painful.

Those who dare to come between me and her will witness my adoration for her as I crush that person. I already know who will be the first to feel my wrath.

My fingers landed on her naked belly and caressed her, my expression surely obsessive. 

Don't worry my love, no one, I mean no one, will hurt you without suffering the consequences of their actions.

Her hand stopped my fingers from moving. I raised my head and looked at her. I wanted to kiss her, so I moved closer and whispered close to her lips, looking straight into her eyes, "May I?"

She looked at me longingly and responded by joining our lips. With her consent, I took the opportunity to discover her once again from every angle.

I felt her breathing quicken, I pulled away from her, resting my forehead on hers and slowly catching my breath, I said in a low voice while she was still trying to catch her breath, "I want you..."

She stopped, I straightened up to look at her and her doubtful gaze silently asked me the question, 'Again?'

I nodded, and she closed her eyes, silently giving me her consent. A grin appeared on my face and immediately disappeared, and I began to taste her again.

...

She was in front of me, chatting with another girl in the bar as if nothing had happened, but unfortunately, I'm quick to hate a person as soon as my oxygen is involved.

My eyes never left her, and I could feel my heart beating fast as if it wanted to escape from my chest.

Unfortunately, it wasn't fear. 

I smiled slightly. 'She noticed me.'

I started to move when I saw two guys heading my way. 

I looked for a quiet corner. 'Three pairs of feet.' 

My smile returned, 'She must have followed us.'

I pulled my gloves out of one of the pockets of my tactical pants and put them on without stopping.

Then I put my brass knuckles on my right hand and checked again that I had my telescopic baton with me.

...

I straightened up and took a deep breath, then swung the baton at one of the guys again. He was the one with the biggest mouth when he got close to me, thinking he'd trapped me.

I started looking in one of my pockets and found what I was looking for, a piece of candy. I took it out of its wrapper and put it in my mouth.

I then walked over to Julie, who was shaking as she saw me approaching. I crouched down in front of her and smiled.

"You know, you didn't do anything to me. But unfortunately for you, I have become really infatuated with my oxygen. And I'm very obsessed with her." I put my index finger to my temple. "She's got me hooked on her."

"And every time I look at her, despite her smile, I keep seeing images of her crying. .... " I looked her straight in the eye, ignoring her fear, "it drives me crazy. So you're going to suffer like your buddies."

Her eyes fell on the bodies of two guys behind me, lying on the ground bleeding. 

"Don't worry, they're not dead," I said, seeing the terror in his eyes.

"I thought you would come and see me yourself, since I have been following you all this time. But who would have thought you'd invite other people to our rendezvous? I thought you had some guts, but now... I'm very disappointed."

I picked up my telescopic baton and began to beat her aggressively. Unfortunately, I was too aware of my actions. 'What will Cassandra think...'

"Fuck!" I finally shouted, despite the violence of my actions, I knew they'd get over it. 

"You're lucky I like Cassandra."

"And it won't do any good if you press charges. Nothing will happen to me, but you can always try." With these words, finally feeling ready to move on, I left.

On the way, I met a group of young people wearing my hood and mask, so I stopped them. I played the scared girl with no battery left in her phone and told them that there were injured people in the alley where the three idiots were.

I played the scared girl and then 'ran away'. 

'It is now between them and the universe if this group of kids would check the alley and call for help.'

'I really hate this Samaritan side I sometimes get...'

'...well, not all the time, I did meet Cassandra.'

'Now I'm going home before Mom gets too worried.'

It wasn't too much of a problem for me to be out late, since I had enough to defend myself on me and in my backpack. Plus the martial arts lessons.

I was often inclined to go out for a run at night with some of my track and field club members and then come home. 

Of course, I was aware of my surroundings, you never know. And I had a tracker with me. 

But today, as an exception, I deactivated my tracker because my mum didn't really need to consult it as I sent her a sign of life every 15 minutes.

...

Home at last!