All Chapters of SPEED RACER HAREM SYSTEM : Chapter 51
- Chapter 60
68 chapters
Chapter 51. Confronting Himesh
Himesh chuckled lightly, putting his phone aside. “What I did? What did I do now? You’re glowing, Maya. Shouldn’t I be the first one you thank for making him loosen up with a few jokes?” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Don’t play dumb with me. You’ve done this before. Twice. And I told myself maybe I was just being paranoid, maybe you didn’t mean anything by it. But tonight proved me right. You always try to get with the men I bring home, and I won’t let it happen again.” He leaned back into the couch, letting out a laugh that grated on her nerves. “Oh, come on, Maya. You’re making it sound like I pounce on every guy you introduce me to. I was just being friendly, teasing him a little. That’s it.” “Friendly?” she snapped. “You told him you’d lick him up in front of me! Do you even hear yourself? That’s not friendly, that’s you crossing a line, like you always do.” Himesh tilted his head, studying her with that annoying half-grin. “Okay, but what if, just what if, Coyote wants it t
Chapter 52. The Call
Coyote stared at the glowing phone screen on the table like it was some kind of warning light on a dashboard. Isabella’s name pulsed there, sharp against the dim glow of his living room. His first thought was Maya. Did Isabella know? Has someone told her? It's very possible Isabella knew a lot about him that not many people knew. His heart drummed against his ribs as the phone buzzed again, and for a moment he almost let it go to voicemail.But curiosity, and maybe fear, won out. He slid his thumb across the screen.“Hello?” His voice came out clipped, a little too cautious.“Coyote,” Isabella’s tone spilled through the speaker, warm and sharp at once, carrying that electric confidence she always wore like perfume. “Finally. I was beginning to think you were going to ignore me.”Her excitement caught him off guard. He expected coldness, suspicion, maybe one of those razor-edged questions she was so good at. Instead she sounded…quite happy. And just like that, the tension in his shou
Chapter 53. Isabella’s Request R18
The elevator dinged and the doors slid open, spilling Coyote into the hallway with its glossy marble floors that looked like they hadn’t seen a scuff mark in years. Everything up here smelled rich, like polish and perfume and money that never had to work for itself. His chest felt tight, every step toward the double doors heavier than the last. The penthouse suite was right there, looming, its polished handles shining like they were daring him to grab hold. He lifted his hand and knocked once, hard enough to echo. The door swung open faster than he expected, and there she was. Isabella. She leaned against the frame like she owned not just the suite but the whole damn floor. A light green dress clung to her, cut low enough to show off cleavage that could’ve stopped traffic. Her smile was slow, wicked, like she already knew she had him before he even said a word. “Well,” she purred, her eyes sliding over him with a look that felt like a touch, “you actually came.” Coyote’s throat
Chapter 54 – A Day Before The Race
Coyote woke to the sound of his own rough breathing and the low hum that came out of the air conditioner. His body ached everywhere, especially his hips and groin area, but it was the kind of ache that would make any man grin. He turned his head, and there she was, Isabella, curled up on her side, her dark hair messy against the silk sheets, one arm tucked under her cheek. Morning light slipped through the blinds, cutting across her bare shoulder, making her skin glow like it was painted with gold.For a while, he just lay there staring. A vixen. That’s what she was. Damn! She was so beautiful. She had no makeup on, there was clearly no effort put to look good, and still she looked like she belonged in his sweet dreams. He smirked, remembering last night. Going five rounds and wearing her out. She pushed him too, teased him, clawed at him, laughed, moaned, like she wanted to burn herself into him.Now she slept like they both hadn’t destroyed each other hours ago, and he felt like he
Chapter 55. A New Reason To Win
“I am sorry for not picking up. I didn't recognise the number, I didn’t know it was you calling,” Coyote responded, his voice audible, but docile like an errand boy whilst his eyes scanned the racetrack searching for Vincent’s men. But he didn’t see any, at least no one here looked like mafia men.“Wait, a minute,” Vincent said on the other end of the call, sounding calm but irritated. “Charlie, I thought I told you to give him this number yesterday?”Curious, Coyote pressed his phone closer to his ear to hear what they were saying. “I went to his house yesterday, but he wasn't around, boss,” Charlie said.“And you didn’t think to tell me? You should have slipped into his horrible apartment,” Vincent yelled. [Damn, this guy doesn't hesitate to curse out your apartment.]‘My apartment isn't that bad. He is just being an asshole.’ “I am sorry, boss,” Charlie apologised. The next thing Coyote heard was, “You are on thin ice, Charlie. Next mistake and you will be handled accordingly,”
Chapter 56 – The Comeback Race
The dressing room smelled faintly of gasoline, rubber, and a kind of nervous sweat that always clung to race day. Coyote sat on the narrow bench, tugging the zipper of his blue NASCAR driver suit up to his chest. His hands were steady but his heartbeat was drumming fast, like his body already knew what was waiting outside. He had been through races before, but this one was different. This was his first real comeback, the one everybody was watching, the one Vincent had twisted into something bigger than just speed and trophies. The door opened without a knock, and Isabella stepped in like she owned the whole damn building. She probably did. Her hair fell loose around her shoulders, gleaming like gold under the fluorescent lights. In her heels, she barely made a sound on the tiles. She leaned down, cupped his face, and pressed a kiss against his cheek. It was soft, but it lingered long enough for him to feel the meaning behind it. “Don’t lose,” she whispered, her voice warm and comma
Chapter 57 - Kiss in the Stands
The people were still thunderous, a living thing screaming for more. Flags waved, champagne sprayed, and camera strobes exploded like firecrackers in the wisps of late-afternoon haze. The smell of burning rubber and victory hung thick in the air.Jax saw Coyote first. He pushed his way through a crowd of fans and reporters, grabbing his friend in a bear hug, pounding him on the shoulder rather than embracing him."Holy hell, you did it!" Jax shouted, gaping in amazed pride. "You actually fucking did it!"Coyote smiled, still on an adrenaline high. "Yeah, I guess I did.""Guess?" Jax laughed. "You just beat Rossi on the floor! Man, you're having your comeback moment. Everybody's going to be talking!"Coyote waved his hand, and for a second, you glimpsed the player beneath the pressure of the game, smiling contentedly. "There's more to it than winning," he whispered.Jax's scowl grew, moving in closer. "What do you mean?Coyote took a breath, his tone dropping low. "Vincent Lucci called
Chapter 58 - Perfect Timing
Rudy’s voice cut through the noise like a blade, sharp and too loud, and for a second, Coyote thought he imagined it. Then he saw him, waving from the pit area, face red, hair sticking out under his cap.“Coyote, over here! They need more photos with the car!”Of course, right when everything was about to crash, Rudy shows up with perfect timing. Coyote almost laughed. Almost.“Yeah,” he muttered to himself, “perfect timing.”[That guy really just saved you right now.]‘And he will never know. I seriously can't handle this relationship talk right now.’[You know this is not a permanent solution, right?]‘I know.’He could still feel Maya’s eyes on him, that mixture of confusion, anger, and something else he couldn’t name. The reporters were already closing in, flashes popping like tiny explosions. His head buzzed with it all.He turned back to her, trying to find the right words, anything that wouldn’t sound stupid. Her expression was unreadable, but her hands were clenched. She looke
Chapter 59. Katalina Munroe Reappears
Coyote planted both hands on the hood of his red Chevy and pushed himself forward, closing the distance between him and Katalina in two long strides. She moved like a woman trying to outrun something, heels clacking, hair bouncing, the cheap perfume she wore mixing with the diesel breath of the pit lane. He could have gone the calm route, walked up, said a line that sounded sincere, but years of being cornered by assholes had taught him that theatrical truth had its uses.“There’s no need to run from me,” he called after her, louder than he meant. “I’ve forgiven you.”She halted for a breath, the heels stuttering mid-stride, like the world had stuttered in response to his words. For a second she faced him directly, the set of her mouth unreadable. Then she pivoted, shoulders square, and kept walking. Fast. Determined. Avoiding his eyes as if they might be traps.He watched her go, and, foolish, stupid, human, he smiled. Not smug exactly. Not triumphant in the way he sometimes felt aft
Chapter 60. Coyote The Celebrity
[Your status]Name: Coyote WatkinsLevel 1: 895/3000Points: 895Skills: Charisma Boost, Love Detector, Perfect Drift Women fucked: 2Women conquered: 1Potential conquered women: 1 [Maya Patel]Race Wins: 1Team: 1Salary: TBDShop: available [Media Manipulation (500) Enhanced Reflexes (800) Silver Tongue (500)][You had sex with Gwen Watkins a couple of days ago and got 175 points. Then you had normal sex with Isabella Cruz five times a night ago and also you gave her head which is the equivalent of a blowy. That is 50 × 5 + 15 = 440. You won today's race, that gets you 100 points.Plus your 100 harem points for keeping Isabella’s love percentage high, and your existing points of 895, and you got a total of 1535 points.]“I have stacked up quite the number, haven't I?’[Yes, you have.][Do you want to buy anything in the store?]Coyote thought about it for a moment.“Why was I able to use Enhanced Reflexes without buying it during the race?”[I just wanted to show what it can do, b