Thread: Blackmailing Jane (Alessa and xxCloud26xx)

The whole time he was observing her actions secretly, by the hotwired cameras that served as his eyes along with his associates. All this time hes been able to watch not just her moves, but the moves of people around her, and of course this was staged by him the perfect work of a mastermind was just beginning to unfold, but to his dismay, his casual viewing was disrupted by the pixilated icon that, once again, filled the top corner of his screen revealing the e-mail notification. Another e-mail already? He questioned himself aloud, not expecting to have received a reply so soon from his little puppet. Dammit, I thought I explained everything that she needed to know, and how did I not see her typing that e-mail? Now pondering, he opened the message that would hopefully clarify his confusion. As he read it he couldnt help but laugh at the little attitude she showed. You have guts women, he said calmly to himself before resting his hands on the black, plastic keys of his laptop replying to her message. Ha, I like you Jane. You have some courage there showing your little flair of rebellion, but I think Id be to your benefit if you change. You see, youre already on strike one since you didnt obey my commands completely. Hopefully your curiosity doesnt matter to you as much as your reputation does for I saw you trying to sneak a peek at the box to see what was inside beforehand. Thing like that will get you in trouble my love, especially if someone was to see that. Just imagine all the questions theyd have as they see your opening a package with such a prestigious dress. I gave you specific order for a special reason because as yourself, I care about you deeply too Jane, and I would hate for your reputation to get ruined. Anonymous P.S Dont you dare remove those clothes when you return home, and since Im being lenient, you have to wear the clothes every day before and after work, and if you fail to millions of people will have a myriad of pictures to select from, with you being the star. Oh by the way the dress looks great on you, it really compliments your figure. Love Anonymous Shutting his laptop, he strolled to the kitchen gallantly with his head held high from confidence, lapsing over the brilliance of his plan before stopping at the island in the kitchen. I suppose this is a good time to celebrate, he said to himself opening the cupboard, taking out a slender green bottle along with a glass cup. Knowing hed have to finish the bottle quickly, if he wanted his moneys worth of alcohol, he drank glass after glass indulging himself in the poisonous solution. Ahhh man, this is great!!!! Now partially intoxicated his senses, along with his intellect, begin to dwindle as the alcohol took over. Down to the last glass, bottle empty and cup filled to the brim, the bottle was tossed aside and he lifted his arm to drink, before he was interrupted by the intrusion of the door. Fixing his gaze on the women now entering the luxurious apartment, he paused as his eyes went blank letting a drop of alcohol slip to the floor before he set the cup down on the marble countertop of the island. Turning around to completely face the girl, a conniving smile arouse from each corner of his lips prowling from uncontrollably to each end of his lips. Well Jane it is my birthday? Or are you just strewing with me? Still have drunk partially incoherent with his surrounds, approached the girl getting a bit too close for comfort. Letting his finger run down the front of her torso, he stopped it after it traveled the hill of the perfectly round mound of delicate skin on her chest. She was still covered, partially, but he could feel every inch of skin as if it was bare. Of course this was not his original plan, but he was so intoxicated the alcohol took over his persona. Now closing in on her, he used his body to force her against the silver plate of the metallic fridge. Are you even wearing anything down there? He questioned. His breath was tart now with the wafting smell of alcohol as he spoke. Reaching his hand to gently brush the smooth skin of Janes thighs, he rubbed his hand along her inner thigh confirming his assumption Though he greatly enjoyed the whole process, he failed to think about the consequences of his actions. How would she respond to all this? After all, this women was a women of integrity, always doing the right thing, but messing up here and there along the way. And also the biggest factor that played into his actions was his plan. Evidence was scattered everywhere from his lap top to the wineglass still lingering on the counter it once laid. He would surely not have an excuse for that especially intoxicated as he was. It was amazing how much trouble one drink could brew up as he continued reprehensibly playing with her, not caring for her thoughts. And the worse question of all What if she found out he was her blackmailer?