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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2011 17:29:50 GMT 2
As was the per with Miami the weather was hot, which suited Natassia fine it was the weekend and she didn’t have anything to attend to until that night, which left the hot summer afternoon free for her to enjoy the outside of her family home. The pool. Large and clear blue it was just as inviting as it normally, was, as was the pool boy. Licking her lips she allowed the towel to drop to the floor Diving into the refreshing water she sighed softly, allowing it to cool her system before she began her lengths. One of four body guards was stood on the edge of the pool looking any where but at all, Gabe was Gabe, which was kinda nice out of them all she got along with him the most. Smiling she surfaced pushing hair out of her face as she turned hearing an all to familiar car, smiling she dove back under the depths.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2011 17:43:14 GMT 2
Deon pulled up and shut off his engine as he grabbed the case of beer and slipped out of his silver Mustang GT. He loved Miami with all of it's heat and bright sun, because with that there were half dressed woman and plenty of them wanted to do his favorite things while they were on their vacations and spring breaks.
Walking around to the pool area he popped open the gate and smiled at his half naked sister doing her normal swimming laps.
"You know if you keep doing those your gonna waste away to nothing, or start looking like our granny. Come on I bought your favorite, well that is when you drink beer," Deon said setting the case on the concrete as he flopped into a pool chair with a sigh.
It had been a long day for him, working out, business and then his normal run before he went and grabbed beer for the normal sibling night in.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2011 19:54:48 GMT 2
She surfaced just as Deon let himself into the back yard. Gabe had moved slightly, but had returned to his place when he realized who it was, a nod thrown in the direction of her elder brother. She continued her last lap, ignoring his words, she worked hard for her body, and kept her diet balanced, but she liked the booze and more importantly she liked the junk food. Surfacing once more she looked over at Deon eyeing his choice for the night. “I hope you brought something stronger then beer” She stated slowly pulling herself out of the pool.
Droplets of water dropped down her body and a towel was tossed in her direction, smiling at Gabe she wrapped the towel around her body drying herself of before dropping down into the chair next to him. “So dear brother whats on the agenda this evening” She questioned eyes drifting closed.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2011 23:11:34 GMT 2
Deon laughed softly, "Come on sis, pretend like you don't know me as well as you do. I got a whole lot of stronger shit, I left it in the trunk. I may be strong but I only got so many hands," he shifted slightly in his chair averting his eyes from his sopping wet sister.
Licking his lips he glanced at her once more as she flopped down next to him, "I was thinking we can do what ever you want. Considering when I make the plans we both end up with the hangover from hell and dent marks in the table we have to explain to father, that neither one of us remember. Or that one time where the end table ended up at the bottom of the pool. So I'm thinking it would be safer if you made the plans for tonight."
He was grinning remembering all the stupid shit they had found in the morning after having been drinking and enjoying themselves the night before.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2011 13:28:57 GMT 2
Natassia laughed at her brothers words, he was right, she knew him, far to well, it was something she liked though, her and Deon had no secrets, even if the other person didn’t like what they had to say, or the things they had done, it didn’t matter, because they dealt with it, together. Heaving in a breaths he grinned at her brother, “Nice” Her gaze shifted away from him, considering for a moment grabbing said booze, but decided later would do.
“Hey its not my fault you turn our sibling nights in as an excuse to bring the strippers around” She stated laughing softly, the amount of times they had to quickly found a new table, or vase or something else they had broken and didn’t want to admit to their father.
Heaving In a breath she eyed him with a smile, “How about tonight we have a nice, relaxing afternoon” A wide smile followed as she stood from the lounge chair and headed inside so she could go and put something a little more decent on.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2011 14:49:34 GMT 2
Deon laughed at that, "When do we have nice relaxing afternoons that don't end up with strippers?"
He let her wander back into the house as he motioned to Gabe to follow him as he hauled himself off the chair and headed back to his car to grab the rest of the booze. He didn't take a long time in unloading the remaining alcohol out of his trunk, handing some of it to Gabe when he grabbed the rest making sure that he didn't drop anything. After all when he bought liquor, he didn't buy the cheap crap.
He led Gabe inside and set the booze onto the countertop before he walked back out and grabbed the case of beer and slipped it into the fridge but not before grabbing himself a bottle to drink. Thanking the body guard for his help he twisted the cap off the bottle and sucked half of it down with one go as he waited on his sister.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2011 14:25:41 GMT 2
She couldn’t help but laugh as she entered the house, her brother was right, they didn’t know how to have an evening in, or bonding session that didn’t end up with one of them bringing the party to the house, strippers, booze and a hell of a good time. Despite their fathers constant warnings about wrecking the expensive family furniture, it just never bothered the pair of them, they both had enough money and smarts to replace anything that was broken before their father saw, and the body guards were stupid enough to open their mouths.
Still laughing she entered her large room on the 2nd floor, one wall was glass, which over looked the back yard the pool and beyond that the ocean, which was perfect for the Miami sunsets, there just was nothing like it. Licking her lips she quickly towel dried and pulled her hair into a loose and messy bun, tendrils of hair falling down around her face. Jeans and a simple tee followed, before she was bounding back downstairs. “Starting the party without me?” She questioned, bare feet padding across the marble floors, dark eyes locked on her brother.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 24, 2011 2:56:52 GMT 2
"Never sis, just trying to rehydrate. It's a scorcher out there, all those ladies on the beach. They could make any man need a drink or two," He said laughing as he reached behind him and grabbed the fridge door setting a new bottle in front of her, "And in any case you were changing and I was bringing in the bar."
Deon grinned at his sister twisting the top off of her beer before handing it back to her, his own bottle lifted slightly off the table in front of him as he nodded to her, "To sibling love."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2011 21:22:33 GMT 2
Natassia had to agree with her brother, there was a plus side to living on the beach, especially in Miami, the woman were simply divine. Smiling she rolled her eyes at her brothers antics, he was a love em and leave em type of guy, and every woman fell for it. Tipping her head she eyed the bottle in front of her, rolling her eyes at his words.
“Any excuse” she muttered with a laugh, taking a swallow of the beer she allowed herself to savour the taste before turning dark eyes back towards her brother. She had to admit though, her and her brother were siblings through and through. They loved each other, ad would do anything for each other, they told each other everything, even the bad, which with them, was often.
Setting the beer on the sofa she eyed her brother for a moment “You can choose the film” She stated pushing away from the counter so she could head to their home cinema room.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2011 5:39:46 GMT 2
"Like we need to have the excuse," Deon said laughing against his bottle, "I'm glad because I am not sitting though the Notebook again. Once was enough," he teased sticking his tongue out at her.
He walked around the island and set the bottle to his lips again taking a drink as he glanced at their DVD collection looking for something to watch that he hadn't seen in a while. Making a face he pulled out Biker Boyz and shrugged, it wasn't exactly what he had in mind, but it was something he hadn't seen in a while.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2011 13:51:43 GMT 2
Natassia laughed softly “oh come on it’s a cracking film” Well actually it wasn’t, in fact she couldn’t remember the film, and she hadn’t watched it again, she had how ever enjoyed the look on her brothers face when it was on, it had simply been priceless. Licking her lips she followed him into the living room and then through to the entertainment room, her gaze watching him as he chose a film.
“Biker boys, nice” Her eyes sparkled as she moved and settled into his lap, licking her lips she got settled as the credits rolled, dark eyes fluttering slightly “So what have I missed while I was out of town” She questioned not bothering to move from her place on his lap.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2011 22:59:07 GMT 2
Deon shook his head at his sister and wrapped his arm around her back with a light smile, "To be honest you haven't missed too much. Diablo moved into town, got another garage same size as the old one too. A couple of extra dogs got added to our business, you know runners. Granted some of them needed to be disciplined more then the others but I'm sure everything will work out in the end. Oh and there is some new cop on the force, funniest thing is that he's got a street car and a modded cruiser that he actually knows how to drive. He's been tagging some of our littler ops in the downtown area."
Deon shrugged, it didn't matter much to him, they were safe enough. Not to mention their runners and their associates didn't talk, not when the two masterminds had a decent amount of money and knew just the right people.
"So how did the out of town work go? Did Jhonny go for the deal or not? I mean trading product with us would go a long way for him."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2011 9:17:14 GMT 2
One brow quirked ever so slightly, so Diablo was back in town, and with her own garage, now that was going to be a place she had to visit, if not just to torment the poor woman, she was the perfect game really, gave a little tug and a little give, back and fourth with her was just perfect. Yet she was slightly concerned her brother knew Diablo was in town, because it meant he had been watching her….again.
With a raised brow she nodded her head, again this would be information she used for later “Okay let me have everything we got on em and ill take a look” She stated with a small smile, she did so enjoy playing with their little dogs, they were just so fun. They saw a pretty face and then before long realized she was actually more dangerous then she looked.
“A cop who races…nice” Laughing ever so slightly she shook her head, cops needed to lean they were cops, not racers, it wasn’t the first time a cop had played little miss racer, but it was perhaps the first time a cop actually had a decent car, “We know anything on this cop” She questioned, a cop on the scene, a new one at that was dangerous, they needed to know, everything.
With a small nod of her head Natassia smiled, “It did, eventually” She stated “Had to do a little persuasion but he came around in the end” Licking her lips she let out a breath it wouldn’t take a genius to figure out what persuasion had been had been used. With a breath her dark eyes looked up at her brother.
“So Diablo huh..still got your crazy obsession with her”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2011 15:07:58 GMT 2
Deon nodded agreeing with his sister, "Yeah I was thinking the same thing about the cop. It's a little dangerous to have a racer cop on the streets when we're running the show."
He looked at her concerned knowing she liked Johnny and wasn't likely to mention the fact that she had to persuade him unless things had gotten that bad and her particular persuasion methods were the only way to go.
"That bad? You know what I don't want to know," he said before running a hand over his face, "It's not an obsession Nat, its... I just appreciate a woman who looks like a model, yet prefers being covered in grease and gives me a run for my money. I'm not obsessed with her... I have a healthy attraction to her. And you can't tell me that she isn't a hot chick."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2011 16:40:56 GMT 2
Nat had to agree with her brother there, a cop that knew what he was doing on the racing scene was likely to know a little to much about their ‘operation’ she’d do a little research on him, see what she could figure out and then deal with it from there. Last thing they wanted was some punk cop trying to make a name for himself.
Licking her lips she chose to ignore the look her brother was giving her. Yes she liked Johnny, but he had made ti clear, nothing was happening between them, so she’d leave it at that, didn’t mean she had to like it.
Laughing slightly she shook her head, “Healthy attraction huh, that what they call it these days” Shaking her head she let out a soft laugh, “a chick like her doesn’t belong with a guy like you Deon” She stated softly, it wasn’t offensive and they both knew it. There was no chance their father would ever let Deon hook up with Diablo, just the same as he would let her hook up with Johnny.
She shifted her gaze over to the screen before back to her brother, “so these new guys, they trust worthy, what we got on em”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2011 16:49:12 GMT 2
Deon sighed knowing his sister was right, not only would his father have an issue with it but Diablo she was complicated. Complicated in the sense that she knew what she wanted and made sure that she got what she wanted no matter how she actually obtained it. It wasn't a bad thing for him, he had a habit of spoiling the few chicks he wanted to keep around, but the one wouldn't want his help.
"They are about as trustworthy as the last bunch. Some of them are convicted felons, a couple of low rank adrenaline junkies, and one guy who needed the cash so bad he basically begged on his knees," Deon snorted rubbing his sister's side, "Sound like they are good enough for your tastes Nat? Not too many super attractive ones for you to play with but there are a couple of them."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2011 12:25:53 GMT 2
Nat listened to her brother intently after today she was going to have to check everything he had done, going over it to make sure everything was just perfect. The guys needed to be perfect. Licking her lips she twisted her head only enough to see the film.
“The none attractive ones are the easiest to play with” She commented with a none interested shrug of her shoulders. It was the last one though that had her attention, someone who was desperate for money was likely to do the job good, and then some.
“This one that all but begged on his knees” She flicked her gaze over to her brother, brow raised “What do we know about him” Licking her lips she shifted one hand resting it against her stomach. If she played her cards right she could bring him onto the cards, for as often as they needed him.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2011 17:57:14 GMT 2
Deon laughed softly, he knew his sister like playing a mean game with the ones that weren't so pretty to look at. Those were the ones she could twist and move, those were the ones that she could properly keep both eyes on. Which turned out for the best since those guys ended up being far more productive when they felt like they had to impress his sister.
"The kid was pretty rough looking with a serious smoking problem. He seemed to need the money to make everything up to his hard working girl, who he wants to quit her day job and fulfill her dreams. Apparently she's had to bail his ass out of things more often then naught. I was getting the guilty boyfriend vibe from him. His name is Jack, trust me you'll know who I'm talking about when you see him. I'm a little worried that he'll deliver, but I'm sure you can make sure he takes care of business. After all, if he doesn't then I don't pay in money, I pay in breaking his face."
Deon smiled at his sister and relaxed back into the couch, "So what else do you want to know Nat?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 23, 2011 14:36:47 GMT 2
Guilty boyfriend. Perfect. They were the easy ones to manipulate. Give them a push in the right direction and they scrambled to keep up. Guilty boyfriend meant hard working, especially if said ‘hard’ working girl was important to him. She smirked, a dark glint in her eye as she processed the information. All she needed to do was worm her way into his life, and then figuring out just how much this boyfriend cared for said girlfriend.
With a smile Nat nodded her head, “address would be nice” She stated with a small nod of her head, “figure out how much he’s willing to do for his girl” Dark eyes flickered up to her brother, “and you can talk to the girlfriend, see how far shes willing to go for her” With a smile she brushed a hand through her hair. “What do we know about the girlfriend” She questioned with a raised brow.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2011 18:14:13 GMT 2
Deon looked at his sister and smiled slightly, "Address is where they always are, on our private books. Don't worry I made sure it was legit before I accepted him as a pick up and delivery boy. His girl though... I don't know much about her. I've seen her before, very cute, she works at the diner down on 2nd. You know the little dingy place we drove by all the time when we were running races down that side of town?"
He smirked slightly, his sister always liked making an impression on people, so if she was asking about this girl there was a good chance that she wanted to make an impression.
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