The Billionaire’s Pretty Thief

As he moved down his car, he handed the keys to one of the security agents to take his car to the parking lodge and ensure that it had no scratch on it.

The doors were opened for him as he approached the club and the guards at the entrance greeted him with so much respect as he was known as a very influential person.

He walked through the door and with a suspicious sight, he looked for his prey advancing slowly like a thief avoiding deadly traps on his path.

The club was full as always and he needed to be very alert in order not to leave any stone unturned.

The music was so good so he sat at the bar and ordered a glass of double Scotch. The bartender took a glass from the glass bar and cleaned it with a clean white cloth.

He placed it in front of him and poured two different brands of drinks. When he was done with what he was doing, he turned and served Blaze with some ice in it.

“Thank you”, he said in a gentle voice.

He sipped from his glass and he looked around again as a predictor looking for its prey carefully in order not to be distracted.

He thought for a moment of asking the bartender if he had noticed anything strange about a beautiful lady who sights rich men and lures them to her bed to steal from them, but he kept quiet because his missing was of high priority to him.

He kept on looking around and the buy was getting started. The DJ was an experienced one as he knew what to play to make the crowd go crazy with excitement.

The atmosphere was intense and some ladies approached him touching him and asking that they go to the dancefloor.

Blaze chuckles and says that he isn’t there for a dance and that he asked the bartender to offer them whatever they wanted on his bill.

The ladies sat on the chairs happy as they gave their various brands of drinks.

He got up and walked around the club for some time looking at everyone keenly and making sure that he not going to let this opportunity of getting back at the pretty thief slide away.

His ego and reputation were far more important to him than any other thing so he had to preserve that to his friends and to the others that have been victims of that lady.

” There are a lot of beautiful ladies here tonight, but none of them is as beautiful as the thief”, he spoke to himself.

Thereupon he realized that he was getting paranoid thinking that way about his prey.

On the other hand, Crystal was all set and was almost at the club. She breathed steadily as though it was her first time doing something like that.

“Why am I so nervous”, she asked herself as she tried to control her actions in order not to ruin her plans.

” Ms., we are here”. The driver notified Crystal as he stopped the car right in front of the club so that she could go down and get into the club.

A security agent came to the car and opened the door for her to come out of the car.

“Thank you Jake and remember I will be going home alone as usual after my dealings okay?”, She said to him.

He nodded which was a sign of understanding.

” Welcome Ms.”, the security agent said to Crystal.

She replied to him with a smile that was quickly erased from her lips. The door opened up and she went inside looking all radiant like the Queen of the highlights.

She walked through the club sighting everyone to see if her victim had arrived.

They both have the same motive for coming to that particular club that night but Crystal didn’t know she was going to be a victim of herself.

“I have to get the rest of the money if I want to get back what rightfully belongs to me”. She murmured.

All the men in the club couldn’t get the thief’s eyes off her not even for a second. She was so beautiful with an innocent face that could decide even the angels themselves.

She went to a table and settled down comfortably while raiding for her victim to show up so that she could start talking to him and swiveling his mind to achieve all the things she intended to get that night from him.

” Hey, pretty damsel, why are you sitting all alone. You are so beautiful to be sitting all alone here”. A man walked up to her and whispered.

“I am not alone, Mr…”, She paused as she wanted the man to give his name.

“Mr. Wilson of the Telecommunications group of companies”. He said offering his hand for a handshake with an outstanding smile.

” I am Nathalie Gilbert and I am a designer” ” she said taking the man’s hand.

“Okay, I am pleased to meet such a beautiful lady and you don’t deserve to be sitting alone. I wonder what kind of man will keep such a piece of precious jewelry lying carelessly, especially in this kind of place”. He muttered heartily.

With a smile on her face, she looked at him in wonder and said,

” You sure are good with words Mr. Wilson and I like that”.

The conversation seemed interesting but she never brought down her guard, not for a second.

Her eyes kept on scrolling through the club searching for her lucky champ for that night.

I Wilson was a good catch, a pretty good one at that, but Blaze was the one she was there for and she was so eager to see him this time it wasn’t only for her assignment but there was something else that had added that she couldn’t explain it herself.

“So tell me, what can I do to make Ms., Nathalia mine for the night?”. He inquired.

She looked at him and thought to herself that if it wasn’t for the assignment that she had that evening, she would have dealt with the man in front of her.

” Nothing there isn’t much to do to get my attention Mr. Wilson”, She replied.

A waiter had arrived from the signal of Mr. Wilson’s gesture and he had ordered the most expensive bottle of champagne with two glasses.

“So tell me, what are the things that you can do for me and I give you my word that if you do me good, I will treat you right because money is not a problem”. He spoke with sureness.

” I bet you can”, She chuckles as she looks at him straight in the eyes.

The bottle of champagne was brought to them and it was opened and served.

“Let’s make a toast to a beautiful lady with a great sense of humor”, He spoke as they toasted their glasses.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The blaze had been held down by a stripper who was making him feel good. It was a moment of ecstasy as his good looks were always used as a point of attraction to ladies and they couldn’t resist.

He sat there letting her touch him from side to side while he swayed his eyes from east to south. He had a serious mission and he wasn’t going to fail it no matter what it was going to cost him.

” Why are you all tensed handsome, relax and let me make you feel good”, the striper said.

The blaze was a snub and he wasn’t the talking type so he just looked at her and snubbed.

The striper continued to do her thing while He just sat down there like a carving wood with no sentiments.

He got up brutally and walked out of the private place and he went back to his position on the table.

The ladies he had bought drunks for were still there chatting and having fun.

He looked around one more time and as he was about to turn his head to take his glass and drink some more, he saw Crystal sitting in a corner with a man.

He was lost at the sight of her beauty as she looked at her with so much passion and intensity.

Her beauty was nothing he had ever seen before and she was just an epitome of the word beauty.

His eyes were like that of an Egyptian goddess finely shaped with a suspended pencil giving way for her wonderful pair of noses pointed like an arrow, and her lips were well placed on her face.

His eyes couldn’t get off her and he had forgotten about his revenge for a minute before coming back to his senses.

“What is wrong with me?”, He asked as he tried to take control of the situation.

Crystal took up her gaze in an attempt to find him amid all those people in the bar, and her eyes fell right on him staring at her as if he had never seen her before.

She looked at him with her heart beating so fast that Mr. Wilson noticed that she was not talking anymore and that something else had captured her attention.

” Hello Nathalie, are you still listening to me?”. He inquired.

She couldn’t answer because what she had come there for she had just seen it.

“Nathalie”, He touched her by the hand.

She came back to herself and looked at the person she was sitting with. Only then did she realize that she had been off for some seconds.

” Are you alright girl?”, he asked with so much softness in his voice as though he couldn’t hurt a fly.

“I am very fine Wilson, I think I just saw someone that I recognize”. She explained with her head in the air still looking at Blaze.

” There she is I was certain that I will find her here tonight and now that I have seen her, I am not letting her go.

Blaze left the bar counter and walked towards the table where Crystal was sitting with Mr. Wilson. What did he have in mind to do?