Nate gets blackmail

*The day before the date* The sunrays shooted from the dark clouds, and she took some calculated steps like she was going to deliver a speech. She had a pair of white loose trousers under a white opened middle jacket with a red half-verse that matched her lip balm and shoes. Her shadow gave her a great bossy look. Her walking pronounced her elegance with style as she held a diamond purse. With each step she took, everyone turned around and gave her at least two minutes of attention. Her perfume was the most drawing factor. As she bypassed two old ladies and they whispered to one another, ‘Why is such a beauty walking under this harsh sun?

She deserves a car. She needs to do justice to her outfit by driving in one of those expensive sports cars’, they murmured. Indeed, she was a Does it mean she is a swordswoman? A fighter with weapons? Because if that is about her looks, I don’t think this expression will make sense It was already about three to four years since they ran out of the orphanage and only three of them were left. That was a very tragic moment for the crew... Aliya 22 years old, even more stunning than before, stood about 10 meters from the building she exited running when a middle 50s round shabby-looking man shouted, “Stop there, bitch!” She dialled a number. 

“Damn, where are you Nate? Not another one of yours again. Come and get me out of this mess!” “I’m just behind you, Liya love.” Was Nate’s answer?Just as she dropped the call, 5 men in black were already tailing her, and she started running. Damn, she was so good running on needle-like heels with no hitch like they were sneakers.

However, this wasn’t her first time. She had done this countless times. Just then a sports car popped out from the corner. When she was about to find a way to get in, -- in style, Nate whirled the car at a very high speed, smashing the brakes and accelerator at once. As the door swing opened, she jumped in like it was a circus ring. “The day I get caught, I’m going to keep your life savings with me in jail to feed my dogs and, I-” “I’m a last-minute man and you will never get caught, love,” He said smiling with his dimples as they went deep inside like a dark hole.

His coffee brown eyes could melt a mambo stick, along with his dark hair falling on his forehead, almost reaching his eyes. His well-shaped brows aligned one after another, with his well-structured white block teeth as it lies beneath his pink soft lips, his upper lip smaller than the downer part. All these extra features aided to give him such an alluring smile that could warm every lady’s heart.

Except that of Aliya, of course, because she has always told him that he was ugly. It was a long ride that gradually came to an end as Nate slowed down when they approached a duplex, -- all glassy with an oceanic view. Just the breeze from it was priceless and healing. The place was jointly owned by Aliya, Dave and Nate.

They just wanted to have something together, like a warehouse where they could come back together as a family before going to their own houses. It was like their private repository and it was a little far from downtown. They stepped out of the car and walked into the house. “And how did my best girl handle today’s business?” Dave asked. “If I’m not in jail right now, that means it was great, thanks to my skills, — and heavens. Once more, Nate made his grand appearance, underestimating how fatal it could be” she complained. “Not again, Nate. I have warned you against your hero rush hour swag,” Dave frowned.

“I’m best at what I do and there’s no way I’m ever going to miss my moment bro,” Nate said then he added “I know you guys want me out of here to catch up, I’m gone. Don’t just break a table today. Your room is upstairs not downstairs” Nate screamed as he exited. “Shut up, Nate” Aliya and Dave all shouted at once then they laughed and looked at each other, as they slowly drew closer.

“I missed you all day,” Dave said and Aliya just smiled as she gave him a seductive look. “Did you actually miss me or the features beneath my dress?” she asked. He pulled her to him and her chest jammed his hard broad’s one. Dave had grown into a very handsome-looking man. When they were done, she was lying on his chest. “You are my heaven, Liya,” Dave said with a heavy smile on his face as he added, “I love you so much, Liya and I don’t see any further future without you. I mean, I don’t know what my life will look like without you.” Words honestly escaped his mind.

She said nothing and simply smiled as usual. Then, she leaned on his bare chest facing the ceiling. “I love you too, Dave” She finally said and Dave’s eyes widened with shock. He was happy but still, he had to contain his excitement and behave like a gentleman. “So how did it go?” he asked. “It went well, just a bitmore and we will never need to steal cash again in our entire lives,” she said. “I thought we had discussed this Liya and this was the last mission,”

Dave said… Aliya immediately jerked her head off his chest and faced him. “Says who? Who told you that you could decide for me?” she scowled. She hated being given orders and worse, on how to live her life. “Why do you think you went on this quest alone?” He asked. “Because it’s what I do best!” She bragged. “No, Liya, it’s because I wanted you to enjoy the whole game without any interruption and distraction. I wanted you to have your moment the way you love so that you could be satisfied for once. What else do you need? We already have all we need to have; a healthy life, a beautiful house, money, …, Everything we ever prayed for so, what else do you really need?” he chided. “I’m not satisfied! I need more satisfaction than you could probably never give me! So it will be over for me only when I say it’s over. And right now, I’m not ready to stop!” With that said, she got up and stormed off to her room upstairs in her panty and breast wear. “Come on Aliya… Come back here!” he screamed, in vain. “Never!” she said as she banged the door behind her. “Fuck!” He furiously hit the floor in dismay...

Nate was seated in the compound sipping whiskey with a sort of heavy heart, feeling so sad. So bad that unconsciously he clasped too tightly the glass, breaking it into his hand, cutting his palms. “Ouch! Shit!” and he was bleeding… Just when he got up to go clean his hand, his phone rang and he immediately picked it up. It was a private number on the Id caller. “Who are you and what the hell do you want?” Nate asked rudely.. “So what have you decided: are you giving us the girl or not?” Nate’s eyes widened in shock at the sound of his voice rendering him speechless. “And you know what it means to tell me no!” the voice said confidently and Nate still had nothing to say. Which girl was the voice talking about?