Opportunties (Let's Make Lot's of Money)
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Category:
M through R › One Tree Hill
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
18
Views:
18,495
Reviews:
32
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I do not own One Tree Hill, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Opportunties (Let's Make Lot's of Money)
Nathan was at the end of his rope.
Daunte and his goon had been nothing but trouble since they day he met them and now it was time to stand up to them. They had come into Karen‘s diner and that was enough. Following the two men down the alley Nathan started yelling, “Stay away from me, stay away from my wife” He tried to force his chest out, but there was no use. Nathan was in excellent shape but none of it was bulk. But as Lucas told him once, in for a penny…
“And forget about the state championship”, slight pause to give it effect, “It’s not gonna happen. You can tell Duke whatever you want. Now we’re done”, Nathan tried his level best not to look terrified…but it wasn’t working.
“You think all we’re gonna do is tell Duke ?”, Daunte did looking Nathan right in the eyes. Daunte gestured and Bear rushed the startled teenager, “Come here punk”, the thug said as he grabbed him and pulled him further into the alley.
“What ?”, Nathan barked as he tried to struggle, “No ! Aahhhh!”, he called out as Bear threw him again the brick wall.
Daunte had knelt down and grabbed a pipe, You want to mess around huh ?”, walking towards the two he said to Bear, “Hold his leg up !”
Nathan tried to wrestle free but Bear was just too big. He felt the burly man grab his leg and haul it up on a box. He started to call out, “Wait ! No !!”, but the two men weren’t listening.
“You can say goodbye to basketball”, Daunte said weilding the rusty pipe, “You won’t play anywhere”, Daunte took a step closer, Hell you’ll be lucky to walk again” Nathan was full on panicked, there was literally nothing he could do. “It didn’t have to come to this”, and he brought the pip up…and swung it down hard. Nathan closed his eyes as he heard a crunch echo down the alleyway. His kinee throbbed for a second….and then nothing.
He opened his eyes and saw the broken crate next to his leg. He sighed for a moment in relief but then was spun around by Bear and slammed against the wall again. Daunte put the pipe in Nathan‘s handsome face, “Here’s my final tip to you” And he jabbed it into the boy’s cheek, “Lose that game”
Nathan tried to pull away from the rusty metal but couldn’t. Daunte and bear laughed at the teen’s obvious distress. He dropped the pipe as Bear let him go. Daunte stated to turn and then stopped, “There is another way to make up that dent”, Daunte said not even turning around.
“Anything”, Nathan said, trying to catch his breath, “Please don’t make me lose that game. Anything but THAT game” He knew how much that championship meant to Whitey and Lucas. Hell how much it meant to him. All his life all he wanted was to play basketball, and these two lowlife’s were about to take it away from him.
Daunte turned around, a half grin on his face, “There is one thing in this town that people want more than basketball”
“What’s that ?”, Nathan said hoping the man was about to drop him a lifeline.
Instead Daunte reached out and cupped his hand over Nathan’s crotch. Startled he jumped back into the wall, but Daunte wouldn’t move his hand, “Basketball players”, and he gave Nathan’s cock a squeeze.
“Get off me man”, Nathan said trying to bat the man’s hand away from his junk, “I ain’t into that”
Daunte leaned closer, “I didn’t ask if you were into that”, and he squeezed again, “I said there was a way for you to work off your debt. Now you have three choices. Either you throw that basketball game, you never play basketball again, or you work off your debt in my club”
“Doing what ?”, Nathan asked with a sneer.
“Anything they tell you to do…it’s your choice”, Daunte started to rub the teen’s crotch slightly. He was pleasantly surprised with what he felt. Well not too surprised, after all he knew his father. It seems two generations of Scott’s had been blessed with endowments, “No one knows a thing”, Daunte said leaning in even closer, his mouth next to Nathan’s ear, “What happened in the club stays in the club. Seems to me that’s a lot better than throwing your precious game”, the boy’ cock was starting to swell slightly, most likely from nerves and stimulation, but it was a good start, “Or losing your knee”
And he left the boy go. Nathan slid down the wall, both hands covering his half swollen dick. Daunte straightened his coat and started to walk away, “Make your choice by tonight…you pick the club, be there at 8...oh and Nathan”
Nate looked up, his body starting to shake from the adrenaline, “Wear your uniform will ya ?”
Both men laughed as they walked away. Nathan had never felt so helpless in his life.
Daunte and his goon had been nothing but trouble since they day he met them and now it was time to stand up to them. They had come into Karen‘s diner and that was enough. Following the two men down the alley Nathan started yelling, “Stay away from me, stay away from my wife” He tried to force his chest out, but there was no use. Nathan was in excellent shape but none of it was bulk. But as Lucas told him once, in for a penny…
“And forget about the state championship”, slight pause to give it effect, “It’s not gonna happen. You can tell Duke whatever you want. Now we’re done”, Nathan tried his level best not to look terrified…but it wasn’t working.
“You think all we’re gonna do is tell Duke ?”, Daunte did looking Nathan right in the eyes. Daunte gestured and Bear rushed the startled teenager, “Come here punk”, the thug said as he grabbed him and pulled him further into the alley.
“What ?”, Nathan barked as he tried to struggle, “No ! Aahhhh!”, he called out as Bear threw him again the brick wall.
Daunte had knelt down and grabbed a pipe, You want to mess around huh ?”, walking towards the two he said to Bear, “Hold his leg up !”
Nathan tried to wrestle free but Bear was just too big. He felt the burly man grab his leg and haul it up on a box. He started to call out, “Wait ! No !!”, but the two men weren’t listening.
“You can say goodbye to basketball”, Daunte said weilding the rusty pipe, “You won’t play anywhere”, Daunte took a step closer, Hell you’ll be lucky to walk again” Nathan was full on panicked, there was literally nothing he could do. “It didn’t have to come to this”, and he brought the pip up…and swung it down hard. Nathan closed his eyes as he heard a crunch echo down the alleyway. His kinee throbbed for a second….and then nothing.
He opened his eyes and saw the broken crate next to his leg. He sighed for a moment in relief but then was spun around by Bear and slammed against the wall again. Daunte put the pipe in Nathan‘s handsome face, “Here’s my final tip to you” And he jabbed it into the boy’s cheek, “Lose that game”
Nathan tried to pull away from the rusty metal but couldn’t. Daunte and bear laughed at the teen’s obvious distress. He dropped the pipe as Bear let him go. Daunte stated to turn and then stopped, “There is another way to make up that dent”, Daunte said not even turning around.
“Anything”, Nathan said, trying to catch his breath, “Please don’t make me lose that game. Anything but THAT game” He knew how much that championship meant to Whitey and Lucas. Hell how much it meant to him. All his life all he wanted was to play basketball, and these two lowlife’s were about to take it away from him.
Daunte turned around, a half grin on his face, “There is one thing in this town that people want more than basketball”
“What’s that ?”, Nathan said hoping the man was about to drop him a lifeline.
Instead Daunte reached out and cupped his hand over Nathan’s crotch. Startled he jumped back into the wall, but Daunte wouldn’t move his hand, “Basketball players”, and he gave Nathan’s cock a squeeze.
“Get off me man”, Nathan said trying to bat the man’s hand away from his junk, “I ain’t into that”
Daunte leaned closer, “I didn’t ask if you were into that”, and he squeezed again, “I said there was a way for you to work off your debt. Now you have three choices. Either you throw that basketball game, you never play basketball again, or you work off your debt in my club”
“Doing what ?”, Nathan asked with a sneer.
“Anything they tell you to do…it’s your choice”, Daunte started to rub the teen’s crotch slightly. He was pleasantly surprised with what he felt. Well not too surprised, after all he knew his father. It seems two generations of Scott’s had been blessed with endowments, “No one knows a thing”, Daunte said leaning in even closer, his mouth next to Nathan’s ear, “What happened in the club stays in the club. Seems to me that’s a lot better than throwing your precious game”, the boy’ cock was starting to swell slightly, most likely from nerves and stimulation, but it was a good start, “Or losing your knee”
And he left the boy go. Nathan slid down the wall, both hands covering his half swollen dick. Daunte straightened his coat and started to walk away, “Make your choice by tonight…you pick the club, be there at 8...oh and Nathan”
Nate looked up, his body starting to shake from the adrenaline, “Wear your uniform will ya ?”
Both men laughed as they walked away. Nathan had never felt so helpless in his life.