Mica came out of the cab and walked to
the other side of the road to meet her
Yvonne.
She was walking tho and fro, a litted
cigate in her hand.
"The f**k, Mica. You kept me waiting for
too long. Do you think I'm a statue?"
She grouse as Mica got close.
"Take some chill pills, Yvonne. I'm sorry,
okay? Got hold up in traffic", Mica
replied with an eye roll.
"Fine! So, what's this about? You said it
was important?" She asked and Mica looked around.
Yvonne was a close friend from another
and she felt she could trust her.
"Yeah... need your help, Yvonne. I...!
need you to go somewhere with me"
she said.
"Somewhere? Where's that?"
Mica licked her lips. She could trust her,
right?
"My sister suddenly showed up at the
clan and insists on staying. She's so
determined but I know she's hiding
something. There's a particular reason that's
making her stay. And I want to find out,
Yvonne. I want to know why she ran
away from home".
"And how this have anything to do with me?" Yvonne scoffed.
"I need to talk to my parents, Yvonne. So,
I could know what transpired to Octavia
leaving the house. Definitely, they should know something. But...I can't go in myself. I don't want my father to see me. So, I need someone else to go in. You can go in as a
stranger or visitor and you know? Just
find your way around it". Mica explained.
"Woah! That's one hell of a task, Mica.
But why are you stressing yourself over
it? If your sister wants to stay, then let
her be. Its possible she just wants to
belong".
"She doesn't want to stay. Yvonne. She is forced to stay and I need to know She's forced to stay and I need to know the reason behind that. So, please....help me".
Yvonne scoffed and threw the remains
of her cigarette on the floor.
"Fine. Let's go. But just know you're definitely paying for this" she chuckled and started walking away with Mica behind.
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**
Octavia was almost getting worried with
the distance Moscow had driven without
stopping. At a point, he reduced the
speed of the car and began cruising.
Octavia was silent, stealing glances at
him from time to time. Finally, he stopped. It was in front of a mall.
"This is going to be your first mission, blue eyes" he sniggered.
"See that police officer over there?",
Octavia looked and saw the officer standing in front of the mall, beside a patrol car.
"I want you to go there and steal his wallet without him knowing"
Octavia's eyes dilated in shock.
What???
"Wh..What're you talking about?" She
stuttered, shock echoing in her voice.
"You heard me, blue eyes. I want you to steal his the wallet from the officer". He repeated
sarcastically.
"But that's not possible" she scoffed.
"Its...Its dangerous. I might get caught",
"If you can't do it, then you're not fit to
join the clan, Octavia. As a member of
the X-family, you should be ready for
risks crazy risks. And this is one of
them. You need to be smart and always
prepared. So, tell me now, are you doing
it? Or I should give the Master a call?"
Octavia's heart pounded lightly. Steal from an armed policeman? Was this really a test?
Somehow, she felt he was just trying to
get her into trouble.
She shot him a glare and opened the door of the car, going out.
She took in a deep breath, looked around, then proceeded towards the police officer.
You can do this, Octavia. You can do
this - she reassured herself as she took
slackened steps towards him.
Besides, you've stolen from a high
security mall before she continued.
You've stolen from a thief himself. So
you can do this,
She spotted the wallet in his trouser
pocket. He was holding a cup of coffee
with him and seemed to be operating
his phone.
Getting to where he was, she purposely
bumped into him and his coffee spilled
on the floor, together with his phone - which she made fall off his hand with her powers.
"Hey! Kid, watch it!" He snapped.
"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm so sorry", She
gibbered as she bent quickly to pick
them up.
She picked the empty cup of coffee with
his phone and handed it to him.
"What am I doing with the empty cup?
Learn to be more careful next time" he
said strictly and she nodded and threw
the cup on the floor.
Then she turned around and left, headed
back to the car.
Moscow was watching keenly from the
window. He eye- searched her hands for the wallet, but she wasn't holding anything. What is she doing? He thought.
She got to the car, opened the door and
took her seat beside him. Then, she
reached for her back pocket and brought
out the wallet, throwing it on his legs.
"Hope you're satisfied?" She asked
ironically and looked away.
Moscow was dumbfounded. How was
she able to do it?
He stared at her for some seconds, then
ignited the car and took off.
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**
**
Octavia's eyes were glued throughout
the rest of the drive to the camp.
There was no exchange of words between them - nothing at all.
Finally, they got to the premises and
when Moscow parked the car, he came
out with Octavia.
"Follow me", he said in his deep voice
and started walking while Octavia
followed.
They walked into another building and
ended up in a hall the same hall - Octavia had lost her v*rginity.
Damn!
But there was no one in.
"Take off your clothes, Octavia. And get
on the table" he turned to her and say
and a muddled look crept into Octavia's face.
What's he talking about?
She was silent, confused and just stared
at him.
"Do I have to repeat myself? Take them
off" he said huskily and she asked:
"Why?"
"What do you mean why? I'm your
trainer, Octavia. And it's part of my
responsibilities to train you in the
aspect of s*x and pleasure. Now, for the
last time, take off your clothes".
Octavia still didn't make a move. There
was no way she was doing it. She couldn't.
"Are you disobeying me?", he scoffed and she lowered her gaze.
"I can't do it" she mumbled.
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To be continued!