Stolen HeART Chapter 1

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Stolen HeART

Background Checks

I've been sitting in this position for too long. The car windows were steaming up and the radio that earlier brought me calm was now irritating me. I watched Emmett enter the house earlier, but as of yet, I hadn't seen him leave. Remembering the blasé way in which Emmett was planning to enter the place, plant the bugs and leave he should've been out by now. We agreed not to contact each other until the job was done, but he was taking too long and it was agitating me. It was a simple surveillance job, to find out his routine nothing more than that.

Movement caught my attention, causing me to tense slightly. It was Emmett walking calmly towards my car, head down with his collar up. I started the engine as he approached the passenger side, checking to see if the coast was clear, I pulled away and headed for the main road. "What took so long?"

"His place is massive! Downstairs alone have more rooms than your place and mine combined. Some of the art he has on display, my God, Maria it's incredible it's like his own personal gallery."

I laughed at that last part. "Em, I would be worried if there weren't any paintings on display, that's why we're here. Did you use all the bugs?"

"Yeah, I also did a bit of snooping." I turned to look at him. He knew that wasn't part of the plan.

"I know what ya gonna say, but it was too hard to resist. I found the maids schedule, and when he would be out of town," he said, with a smug twang to his voice.

"You didn't touch anything did you?" He had a habit of being a bit slap-dash, and we couldn't afford to mess this up.

"No. It was on the fridge door, clear as day, for all to see. People never learn."

"Not everyone has sixty million dollars worth of art on their wall."

"Maria. There's a lot more than that on the walls! Believe me when I say, we could make enough money to never have to do this again."

Turning into the lay-bye and cutting the engine, I glanced over at Emmett and said, "We've already made enough; we do it for the thrill now, not for the money." Pulling over the rear view mirror and turning on the light, I checked my makeup and plumped up my lips.

"Right step outside, I need to change." I didn't need to turn to see that he was smiling.

"Honey it's nothing I haven't seen before."

Shaking my head and laughing. "That was a year ago. I've changed a lot since then, now scoot."

I reached behind my seat for the dress Alice had picked out, and quickly stripped from my casual clothes. I adjusted my breasts in the push up bra, these puppies needed to be on show this evening. I changed quickly, grabbed the stilettos from my bag along with the perfume, and then indicated to Emmett to come over. I jumped out of the car, giving him a quick twirl.

"Do I look ok?"

"You look fuckable Maria! I could bend you over the hood of this car right now."

I swayed towards him and placing my hand on his chest, I learned in. My lips slowly brushed his. His chest tensed from my touch, moving my lips to his ear, I breathed heavily and waited for his body to shiver.

"Pull this job off honey, and I might just take you up on that offer," I whispered. I moved passed him, deliberately brushing my breast against the side of his arm.

"Fuck Maria!" he growled.

Turning back towards him, I tossed the car keys at him. "Let's go, I have a man to seduce!!"

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