Are You Thugs?

Aaron was done analyzing Martin's social life; Lara and Tyler just sat there watching him.

"Please don't tell me you are doing something that will place us at risk," Lara waved at him.

"I know how we can get the password from Martin," he blurted, and Tyler sighed.

"You know what? I am in." Tyler walked towards him. He had thought about it the entire night, and the only way for them to be saved was to be powerful.

"If we want to be powerful, then we need to do all the missions given by the watch; imagine that the first mission gave us so much money. What about the next?" Tyler tried to reason with Lara.

She nodded. "So what's the plan, Aaron?"

He placed the laptop on the table. "Martin always goes to nightclubs every Wednesday and Saturday."

"Tomorrow is Wednesday," Tyler reminded.

"Yes, on Wednesday he goes to open events, but on Saturday it's a private event and we can't gain access, and it seems this will be his last Wednesday party in Reno."

"Why his last?"

"Because he tweeted this."

[Beautiful girls in Reno, but I gotta go chill in London next week.]

"Is all his life about women?" Lara sneered, "And money," Aaron added.

"The only way to approach Martin is with a woman," Tyler repeated what he had told Aaron at the casino.

"Then where are we going to get a woman to approach him?" Lara asked, and they both stared at her. Then the realization hit her: "No." she banged her fist on the table.

"Come on, you are a woman, and Martin doesn't know you are with us." 

"No, no, no, I will not be a whore to him."

She couldn't even believe that they thought of something like that. "You won't be his whore, and I assure you that he won't touch you."

"I am just a teenage girl; how is he even going to approach me?"

"We will find a way; all you need to do is seduce him and let him transfer some money to you, so we could get his code," Aaron explained, and she shook her head in denial.

"I am not doing this."

"You are our only hope; remember, you told us to always fill you in fully in our plans."

"I take back my words," she scoffed and stood up. "Lara," they called, but she walked out of the place.

"Why is she so difficult? We all have our own parts to play." Tyler hissed, "Yes, but her part isn't easy. She isn't used to this, so let's give her some time."

"Whatever, so what do we do now? Tomorrow is Wednesday, and we don't have enough time to plan."

"Open a social media account for Lara; don't put much detail, just a picture of her and a name."

Tyler nodded. As usual, he was going to use an old account, so Martin wouldn't get suspicious that her account was created recently.

"Let's go shopping; we need to get into action tomorrow."

*

They both walked out of the apartment when they felt people's gaze on them. "Why are they staring?" Tyler asked.

The other day, he could understand why the ladies were staring at Aaron, but today, not only ladies, but even men stared at them.

"Let's go to that shop," Aaron said, pointing at a fashion store.

They walked in and looked around. "Hello, do you want clothes?"

"We came to a clothing shop; do you think we need money?" Aaron sneered when Tyler cleared his throat.

"I was asking because this is a women's shop," the worker scoffed.

"We need a dress suitable for a nightclub," explained Tyler.

"For women?"

"Yes, for women."

She went in and soon returned with a clothing rack; it contained some gowns, which were very indecent.

"Something elegant and decent enough," Aaron explained.

"These aren't expensive, '' the lady said.

"We don't want cheap; get us expensive clothes."

After going through some clothes for minutes, they finally found the perfect dress for Lara and also a wig.

"This is great,"

"What if she refuses to put on the dress?" Tyler asked anxiously; she was the principal person in their plan.

"She won't refuse; now let's go find that Tony of a guy." Aaron walked out of the shop, and Tyler got confused.

"Why will we find him? Have you lost it?"

"We need a car; where do you think we will get one from?"

"You made him an enemy, and now you want to ask for his help? You must be joking," Tyler sneered. "And besides, where do you even plan on finding him?"

After walking for a while, they stopped in front of the library, and Aaron walked in. He scanned the place when his gaze met with Maya's.

"It's you; do you need a book?" She approached them with a smile.

"I need Tony," he blurted.

"Come on, don't cause trouble. He is calm now, so let him be."

"I need something from him, and it's not for free."

Maya became curious. Tony will never deny a deal that involves money, but he hates Aaron.

"I will take you to him, then."

She went back to the desk to keep her books when Tyler whispered to Aaron, "She is such a beauty; how could she be entangled with that bastard Tony?"

"The bastard is my brother," Maya scoffed as she walked past them, and they followed her.

She had wanted her brother to make them friends instead of enemies; who would have thought they would come to her on their own?

"And yes, thanks for the tip last night," Tyler appreciated, and Maya raised a brow. "What tip?" She smiled at him, and he understood, not to mention it again.

She stared back and saw Aaron following them with a calm look. "Does my brother not look scary at all? I mean, why isn't he even worried about going to meet the man he insulted?"

Tyler chuckled. "Your brother should be scared of us."

"Are you thugs?"

Tyler cleared his throat. "Of course not; we are not into illegal stuff," he replied, and he had an amused look.

If only the people in this community knew who they were, then they would stop fearing Tony and start fearing Aaron, he thought.