Planning to invade
Investigator Ms. Smyers reads our reaction. I almost tumble the chair backwards with the force I get up. Charlie and Gerroto stand amongst the many guards while I run towards them.
"It's going to be a little tough to accept a few things." I say to them.
Their concerned faces look at me, but I sense Aaron approaching.
"Let's go take some rest and then discuss everything over som alcohol." His huge arms on our shoulders as he speaks and we agree right away.
It turns evening from afternoon quickly. We were assembled at the drinkers' corner to enjoy the drinks and be depressed over everything.
"Good evening folks! Now, I shall tell you why we're all assembled here." Aaron takes the centre seat as he announces to us four. I look around and see many guards stationed around the hall, hidden under the shadows.
"Yeah, it's not everyday that a rich businessman wants to mingle with common folk like us! Tell us, Aaron. We're dying to know." Charlie teases the businessman... without knowing his background that he's built.
You see, to become a businessman, one must establish the forms of violent connections. Unless one is guaranteed of something going on in the background to safeguard their Enterprise, there will be pests of all ages and genders, trying to take over. All for the sake of easy money and easy rule over an empire.
Greed can motivate anyone to hold a knife.
"There is a strip club you're familiar with, Charlie." Says Aaron, "A strip club exclusive to this nation and one owner that you know. You even danced for him, I've heard. Nothing wrong about it, Gerroto, but remember him?"
Swiping the screen to the projector, we all look above to see John Skiez. A bald and bloated man with two miscellaneous girls beside him, clinging to him. He seemed notorious, just with his smile.
Maybe when money wasn't ours, we could spend it all out without worrying about more.
I see Aaron clench his jaws and immediately retaliate. He was resilient enough, I was proud.
"What about him?" Gerroto stares at them, trying his best to suppress his thoughts from coming out. He's been taking his medicines and his life was becoming like a normal person.
"He stole my company, my father's money and left not one penny to us. Just like that, he swished everything from everyone's banks." Says the male. Everyone's banks too? That was new to me. He's more than just criminally cruel. What about all those families who one morning found out their savings and everything was swooped away fortnight?
I'd feel ashamed, to ever have an uncle like him.
But Aaron stood strong for two years. He's been searching for John for so long that he's gone dogshit mad.
"This bitch is your uncle? There's no resemblance. At least not through personality. Can't believe I twerked on his this jerk's willy." Charlie says, disgusted by himself. I was thankful that Aaron didn't mention them about his mafia and the underworld connections.
Or they would grow paranoid.
"Fine. What's the mission, pretty boy?" Charlie never changed his style of conversation. I sigh when Gerroto clears his throat, taming Charlie wordlessly.
"You, along with Ravine are going to invade his private suite inside the strip club for two days."
"TWO DAYS!?" I scream out. That's a long time.
"Starting tomorrow." Aaron turns to me and says. This is sudden! I need some time to prepare myself!
Now that I know how powerful both parties can be, I felt very little in comparison. I started loving life, finally. I don't want to mess this up for Aaron just because I was a chicken.
"Can't someone else...?" I pray to Aaron who purses his lips into a thin line. Guess that's a no for me.
"Love, you and Charlie are who he is familiar with. At least Charlie's met him, but you're famous online through your work presence. It's a real good deal, for us to catch him. Please don't drop out on me. I promise with my life that I will protect you no matter what happens." Says the man. I take a deep breath in.
Through the dim lights around, I glance at his face. His imploring eyes. It were as if he was wishing I would do this because no one else would agree. He cannot risk confidentiality either. I guess I am his key to winning now, literally.
"What if he plans to screw any of us? By my experience, he called in many boys and girls inside and I refused. But... I promised him another time. I never planned to have another time." Whines Charlie. In any situation, we would have laughed it out. Today wasn't a day to amuse.
"Then I will be in your earpieces, guiding you." Says Aaron. He stares straight into my soul as I nod, keeping my head down.
"He's a persistent little bitch, I'm telling you. He's you're height Ravine, by the way." As Charlie spilled facts upon facts about this individual, mu disgust grew all the more. I wondered how I shall keep my face stiff when we collide in the strip club.
I was so going to fail this mission.
After the dinner, which went quite stressful for us all, we head to our individual rooms of the hotel. I personally liked the hotel, but because of our circumstances, we couldn't enjoy the best of it.
In came Aaron while I was sipping on my red wine out of stress. He holds me to his bare chest, my back warming up.
"I'm sorry I have to let you do this." He says.
"I'm not worried about that. I know why you want me to go."
"Thank you." He shows gratitude by kissing my neck softly. Slowly, he turns me around. We begin to kiss under the midnight moon.
He lifts my leg to place on his waist. I could feel his growing boner rub against my core.
I was beginning to feel hot, despite the cold breeze.
"Do you want this?" He asks. "Yes. Fuck me now." I confirm as we kiss for another minute.
Slowly, he pushes himself into my wet folds. Our clothes were at our feet whilst we enjoyed the night at the balcony.
Tomorrow morning, our mission begins.
