Alex sighed heavily as he looked at the white-painted walls of the house. According to the information he had obtained, this was the only white house in the community, belonging to the highest-ranking agent in the force. It was the first time he had seen a couple of agents who had lasted together for a long time and seemed strong.
The fact that Natalie had befriended the agent's daughter was unacceptable. Regardless of the disagreements between the Kova, there shouldn't be any sort of friendship with that world."Boss, should we go in?" one guard asked him.Sighing again, Alex replied, "No... There's no need because Natalie won't come out without me accompanying her." He said and proceeded to the door, but to his surprise, the parents were absent, and he only met with the daughter.Of all the people, it had to be her? Alex thought to himself, with annoyance.****"Is Natalie here?" he asked without sparing me a glance.‘You don't want to look at me, huh?’ I thought. "No, she is not," and I lied with a wide smile, even though it was obvious."Are you lying to me right now?" he asked, his gaze turning cold."Yes," I replied stubbornly, what thefuck! . "What are you going to do about it?" I asked defiantly.Stunned, "What?"“Oh, for crying out loud, Sophie," Natalie exclaimed, striding over to where I stood. "That's enough," she declared, her gaze focus as she turned to face her father. "I'm staying here for the night," she declared openly."That's not going to happen, and you know it," he shot back, his tone firm. "You have two seconds to come out, or I'll turn this place upside down," he warned, his eyes flashing with intensity.My mind raced, trying to figure out his threat. "What did he just say?" I thought, "Wow, a gangster indeed,” I mumbled."Dad, how...?""Hmmm, sorry to interrupt," I interjected, stepping in between them, although I wasn't sorry at all. "But this place isn't a backyard that you can tear into pieces," I said, my words laced with a sure smile. "You know, sir, when I first saw you at our school, I thought you were the most beautiful thing I've ever seen...""What?" Alex frowned, clearly taken aback by my unexpected compliment."For Pete's sake, Sophie," Nat called out nervously.Ignoring both their glares, I continued, "But seeing and hearing the way you talk, my mother was right... The most handsome people are the ones with the blackest hearts," I added. "My name is Sophie, and I'm a friend of your daughter." I turned and smiled at Nat, who returned the smile, faintly. "So, since she is not allowed to leave the house or have fun outside, how about I come to visit, hmm?" I asked innocently."What? Ah!" Nat exclaimed. "Great, why didn't I think of that?" Nat said, a sudden light appearing in her sad eyes. "You live in the same community as me, so visiting each other won't be bad.""Yeah! I'll see you tomorrow, then," I said, glancing at her father, who was too shocked to speak up. "Good night.""Yeah!" Nat replied as I closed the door with a loud bang. Just a couple of steps away, I could hear an argument, and Nat's voice was the loudest of them all. I simply smiled and went upstairs. Tomorrow was going to be fun.*******That's what I thought, but this will be the seventh time in two months that I'm visiting Nat's place, and “yet I still haven't met Mr. Kova," I murmured, feeling annoyed.I mean, let's be frank. I only came here for an eye candy, not just to play around. Since that day at my house, I haven't been able to catch a glimpse of him. "How disappointing," I whispered."What are you doing?" Natalie asked, popping out of nowhere."Oh, damn. You scared me!" I exclaimed."Yeah?""Yes, Nat," I replied to her. "But what are you doing? I've been waiting here for a while now.""Oh, sorry. I'm just sorting through my wardrobe.""Your wardrobe? Why?" I asked."Oh, nothing. Just some clothes I have to throw out. I've outgrown them," she said."Oh!” She outgrew her clothes," I thought. Yeah, she is bigger than I am, so I understand. But I wonder what a gangster's clothes look like.She sighed. "Anyway, if you can't wait... I'll understand," she smiled at me."As a matter of fact, why don't I help out, hmm?" I asked with the brightest smile."You want to help sort out my wardrobe?" she questioned again."Yes. Who knows? I might see something I like," I responded, lying."Okay, thanks.""Yes, let's go," I said, but as I turned in the other direction..."My room is this way," Nat corrected."Sure. After you," I grinned and she laughed.“You seemed happy to check my wardrobe, Sophie. Why?” Nat suddenly asked staring at me.Clearing my throat. "Really, it's just your imagination,” I replied. Of coursre not. I was really curious to see it.“Sure,” Nat replied, but you can tell she wasn't convince.but to hell, am rearranging her wardrobe today."Jesus, Sop, you are creepy,”“I’ll take that as a compliment.” I replied and We walked for a full two minutes before finally reaching her door. "Wow, that felt like a mile's journey," I blurted out."Yeah, sorry," she apologized, and opened the door to her room."Holy cow! This is your room?" I exclaimed, shocked."Yes, small, right?""Are you fucking kidding me, Nat?" I snapped at her. "This place could fit the whole community with no problem," I replied."Oh, come on. Don't exaggerate," she said."I wish I was," I replied as I walked further inside. "Oh, are those the clothes you plan on throwing out?" I asked, pointing at a heap of clothes near her huge bed."Yes!" she replied."Wow!" I exclaimed. "Can I take a look at them?" I asked, excitement lacing my voice."Sure," she said."Cool," I said as I picked up the first item, and to my surprise, it was a plain white gown. "Hmm, it's plain," I commented to her."What did you expect it to be like?" she asked."Well, you're the gangster’s daughter, so I kind of expected it to be, you know...""Actually, I don't," she replied cutting in. "Don't you think your excitement for a dangerous world like the gangsters is getting out of hand?" she asked."There's no such thing as 'out of hand" I responded.“Seriously, You do know that Gangsters are criminals right?” She Suddenly asked, staring intensively at me.So you are admitting that you are the daughter of a criminal? I almost blurted out. "Really? Cool.” I replied with a repressed smile, "Oh, can I try them on?" I asked, pushing down her statement.Sighing, "Why am I even wasting my time,” Nat shook her head and added, "Suit yourself,"“Yes.”But that was a mistake, and I realized it too late.
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As Nat continued her arrangements, I took the opportunity to try on the clothes, which fit perfectly. Among them, I discovered a beautiful princess-like gown, pure white with lace and silver stones. I picked it up and asked, "Oh... can I try this on?" Nat lifted her head and replied, "Of course, although I doubt it will fit you, but any..." Before she could finish her statement, I hurried into the bathroom to try it on. "Whatever," she sighed and returned to her work. With excitement, I peeled off the clothes I was wearing and slipped the soft lace gown onto my body. Oh, what a feeling of softness! I let my hair down, and as I glanced at my reflection, I couldn't help but smirk. "Ah, I look like a princess from a fairytale." I found one of Nat's heels in the bathroom and decided to try it on as well. Ready to show off to Nat, I walked out of the bathroom slowly. "Hey, check..." But my words trailed off as I noticed Nat talking with someone. I lifted my head to see that it was Mr.
****"Natalie, Natalie!" Alexander Kova called out, standing outside his daughter's room. He sighed, growing impatient. "Natalie, open up or I'm gonna break it down," he snapped."What?" Natalie pushed the door open, annoyance evident in her voice."Did you not hear me the first time?" he asked."Well, I'm not talking to you," Nat replied.Sighing, Kova pleaded, "Let me come in.""Sorry, papa. If there's something you want, just say it from there," she replied, sounding jaded.He sighed again, struggling to hold himself back. "Okay, I'm sorry. I know I was a bit rude to your friend," he said, offering an apology.Natalie turned to her father, trying to process what she had just heard.Did her father just apologize, or was she hearing things? She pretended to understand, "Well, you did more than a bit, Dad. Sophie is unique in a good way. She's always hyper and never gets angry. But after what you pulled, I was surprised to see her mad expression, and it wasn't pleasant," she told him,
Despite my parents wanting to stay home to monitor my movements, they had to leave due to an emergency at work. Unaware of this fact, I was contemplating whether or not to go out. Just as I was pondering, my phone rang. I picked it up and said, "Hello?""Sophie, it's mom," the firm voice said."Oh, hey, mom. Why are you calling me on the phone? Aren't you downstairs?" I asked, confused."No, dear. We received an emergency call from the office, so we're on our way there. I don't know when we'll return," she explained. "Just in case we can't make it back today, there is enough food in the freezer to last you, okay?""Okay, mother. But you don't have to worry. I'm not a child, you know," I reassured her."To us, you are. Just be careful and don't go out at night, okay?""Alright, I love you.""I love you too, pumpkin." She hung up the phone."Great, another night alone," I murmured to myself. Just then, I received a message from Nat, telling me to start coming. I replied with an 'Okay.'
*****Despite his disbelief, it was crucial for me to ensure Nat's innocence in this matter. "Nat never mentioned you or her family," I lied. "If she did, she made sure I remained unaware.""How did you find out then?" he inquired, referring to my parents."My parents are equally clueless," I fibbed. "Actually, it was quite obvious," I asserted. "Your manner of speech, the plenty guards, and my love for gangster movies made it easy to figure out." I took a sip from the beverage and sighed. "Seriously, is this just juice?" I questioned."What's your point?" he asked, ignoring my question, his gaze cold."I'm Nineteen," I lied."You mean eighteen. You're still a child to me," he stated without even looking at me.Frowning, I turned to Nat, who suddenly sighed, "Don't give me that look; I never said anything to him," She accused."I never claimed you did," I assured her. But how did he know my actual age? I thought to myself. "Yeah, right!" she retorted, digging into her food.Alexander
******Feeling a sense of unease as the abundance of food sat untouched on the table, I glanced around the room. Mr. Kova was nowhere to be seen, and Nat had disappeared upstairs. As a guest, I couldn't find comfort in this situation, so I made the decision to stand up and head towards the door.As I got closer, I caught sight of Mr. Kova sitting on a stool near his mini bar, engaged in a phone conversation. I momentarily froze and just gazed at him lustfully. Natalie seemed to think I had a crush on her father. "Do I have a crush on him?" I whispered, and she did mention something like, ‘the others, does that mean other have also lusted after him?But I have got to admit, when I first saw him at school, something stirred within me. He possessed a captivating beauty and charm that could draw anyone in, An Eighteen years old has a crush on---- no, I shook my head, "No, it's not just a crush but something more," I whispered to myself, dismissing the notion of it being a mere crush.Almo
I woke up the next day feeling sick to the stomach; my head felt like it was going to explode.As I got out of bed and made my way downstairs, I noticed the sun shining brightly, despite my terrible state. To my surprise, my parents had already returned from their trip."Wow, look who decided to join us," my mom remarked. "I thought you were going to sleep forever," she added.Sighing, I asked, "What are you talking about?" I hurried past her into the kitchen, replying after taking a sip of cold water, "I didn't know you guys were back.""Well, with the way you were sleeping, it would be difficult to know even if someone kidnapped you in your sleep," my father commented from the sofa."Oh, come on, dad. That will never happen," I replied dismissively.He responded with a noncommittal, "Hmmm."I turned to my mother, who gave me a strange look. "Seriously," I began."Do you know what time it is?" she asked after a pause.Snorting, I replied, "Of course, the sun is still shining in the s
**** Startled by the sudden sound of his daughter's voice, Alex quickly pulled away from Sophie, looking down at her tear-filled eyes, 'What did I just do? He questioned himself, feeling uncertain about his actions. Despite the uncertain feeling, he wanted to kiss her again. Of all the lips he had tasted, hers were the softest and the sweetest. ‘Dammit,’ he cursed under his breath as he realized Nat's voice was growing closer. He then stepped away from her. He still couldn’t believe... He just kissed a brat. Among all the friends Natalie had brought home, Sophie Rust was the first one who caught his interest. There was something uniquely captivating about her—her blue eyes, plump lips, and astonishingly attractive figure. It was hard to believe she was only eighteen. What attracted him most was her boldness. The way she looked him in the eye and spoke her mind made him desire to do things he had never imagined doing to her. He recognized the way she gazed at him, unlike the dis
****With a burst of strength, I forcefully swung open the front door to my house, still panting hard from running all the way home. "Oh, shit!" I exclaimed in shock, my heart racing as I desperately hoped my parents weren't home. Gasping for breath, I entered the house.However, as I stepped inside, a knot of unease tightened in my stomach. The air seemed heavier, and the atmosphere was charged with an inexplicable tension. I hesitated for a moment, my senses on high alert. "What the hell…" I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. I was met with a chilling sight—a gun aimed directly at my forehead.I lifted my gaze slowly to find my mom and dad wearing deadly expressions. "What's happening?" I asked, utterly bewildered, my voice trembling with fear.How did they even get the gun? I pondered inwardly, my mind racing to make sense of the terrifying scene before me."Show me your hands!" Mom's voice echoed through the room, filled with urgency and fear, her ha