More Than A Thief

Chapter 1

Brooklyn

I took a deep breath in and began to do what i'm best at doing.

Seduce men, women.

and steal.

I walked into a club, wearing a split leg dress, showing lots of skin, only covering my plumb breasts, and my waist, my tan skin showing.

I looked around as i entered the strip part of the club, and found my target right away. 

Miles Johnson, 34 years old, billionare, CEO of a security company, club owner, has 3 children, and a wife. He loves women and to cheat.

Easy target.

I took a seat at the bar. The whole club had a very dark theme, but very modern. The bar stools were made of black metal, and the seat had a soft, black cushion. 

As i asked for 2 tequilas I kept an eye on Miles, who were sitting with 2 girls all over him in the V.I.P section. 

No surprise. 

He was a handsome man, I would lie If I said he wasn't. His dirty blonde hair, and suit fits his muscular arms very well. He was tall. Probably around 6'2. If I didn't have to steal from him, I would probably fuck him.

"Here you go ma'am" the bartender said and placed the tequilas in front of me. I smiled him a thank you and handed him his money. I turned around to keep an eye on Miles.

As I finished the last shot, I asked for two more, before i stepped out on the dancefloor. As i walked to the floor i made eye contact with Miles, I winked at him and he smirked back. He got up, and left the girls who were hovering over him and came towards me. 

Whilst I waited for him to come over, I swayed my hips seductively to the music. Then I felt two hands find their place on my hips.

Step 1 complete.

"Hello beautiful" his clear german accent whispered in my ear as he swayed with me to the music. I turned around to face him, and placed my hands around his neck. "Hi" I responded, acting shy, making eye contact with his light blue eyes. 

"What is such a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in my club?" he asked. While he spoke to me, the only thing he starred at was my breasts. I giggled and responded "looking for a handsome guy" I smiled. 

This was way too easy. I thought it would be harder. 

"Well you are right in front of that handsome guy" he winked, "are you a gentleman too?" I asked innocently. "I can show you how gentle I am in bed" he smirked and I giggled again. "I would have to think about that" I said, thinking, even though I had already made up my mind. "There is not much to think about beautiful" he said and took my hand in his, I didn't resist and walked with him to where ever he was leading me. 

He lead us over to his bodyguards whispering something in their ear, and I pretended not to hear it

"I'm going to my penthouse, don't wait for me, I'm probably going to be gone...for a while" he laughed and I caught the bodyguards checking me out, I just smiled at them. 

We walked out of the club, and i heard the music slowly fade away. "Follow me", he said, almost sounding hungry for me. I just gave him a shy little giggle, and smiled at him.

We got in his black Porsche Panamera. The seats were made of black leather, and smelled very expensive. The steering wheel was also black and made of leather. He started the car and began to drive. He was speeding 20 miles over the speed limit.

"So..." he says and gently rubbed my inner thigh. I didn't even get turned on or anything like him. I turned to him, already finding him starring, at my body. His bulge was big. He traced his fingers down my thigh, and touched my thong. I quickly moved his hand away. "No... not right now, when we are alone" I said shyly. He smirked and nodded speeding more. 

Step 2 complete.

When we finally arrived to his penthouse I looked around admiring his paintings. They looked expensive. 

And I love expensive.

The entry of the house was beautiful. On the ceiling hang the most beautiful chanedlier I had ever seen, in my life. The kitchen was very modern. A mix of wine and liqour filled my nose as I stepped into the kitchen. The cabinets were black and so was the American fridge.

Whilst he used the restroom, I filled up 2 drinks with wine. I quickly poured some sleeping pills in his drink and made sure to mix it up, so he wouldn't be able to see it.

As he got out of the restroom I was waiting for him on his expensive, grey leather sofa. I handed him his drink and we cheered. He drank the whole thing in one slurp.

Step 3 complete.

I knew it would take about 5 minutes for these pills to kick in, so i decided to get up and dance. I turned on his radio and put some music on. i Began swaying my hips to the music, just like I did in his club. He sat, and watched me. I looked at him and said, "aren't you gonna join me, handsome?", he smirked at me and said, "not right now beautiful, I'm enjoying the view".

I smirked at him, "then let me show you a different view in your bedroom". His eyes flustered up, like a child eating candy for the first time. He got up from the couch, took my hand and led me up the stairs to his bedroom.

It was huge

Like his bulge

The bed was placed up against the wall. The bedsheets were all black. There was big windows that started from the edge of the floor, and all the way up to the ceiling. On the side of the window were long, black curtains. The floor was covered in a dark grey carpet. 

He turned around and kissed me. That came out of nowhere, but I kissed him back so I wouldn't get caught. I knew that there was about 2 minutes till he would black out. As we kissed he pushed me onto the bed. I broke our kiss and helped him take off his jacket and then his white t-shirt. I traced my fingers along his sixpack and went back to kiss him. He then tried to use his tounge but it didnt quite work for him so he broke our kiss, and began helping me take off my dress, as he almost had the crosssed material over my head, he blacked out on top of me. 

Step 4 complete.

I had to use all my powers to push him of of me, a 6'2 tall mand weighting around 200 pounds on a 5'6 feet tall woman, weighing around 135 pounds. 

After that I pulled the straps over my head, and adjusted my dress, so it was sitting on me correctly, hugging every inch of my curvy latino body. 

I pulled down his pants and threw them on the floor, and so I did with his briefs. Then I pulled the sheets over his body, and sprayed some women perfume  in his room so when he woke up in the morning he wouldn't be suspicious about me. 

I took on my heels again and walked into his living room. And from there on I called my father and he answered right away. "Step 4 complete, are we ready for step 5?" I asked, and he answered, confirmed that they had  turned off his security cameras and other security that will be turned on again in 10 minutes, so I hurried up.

I grabbed the Mona lisa painting hanging on his grey brick wall, that probably costed him a fortune, and replaced it with a fake Mona Lisa painting made in 3D. I also took some of his expensive wine and hurried to get out of there.

I saw the black van waiting for me. I ran to the car and got in, and we drove away.

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