Seduced By A Thief

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This is based on an a movie I saw recently with Sean Young and Ron something or other. Sean Young plays a sexy female theif who steals a very valuable necklace from a hotel. There is a naive security guard there who unwittingly helps her out without being seen by the cameras. The movie is decent, but I think it could have been better. So, I'm looking for someone to play the thief and I would play the security guard. We don't need to even have the same story line, we can come up with something completely different.

PM if interested or if you have questions.

bump, looking for one female.

thief

I am very interested in playin the role of the sexy thief. I have had a fantasy for the longest time, of doing wrong in some form and having to pay sexually for it, this could be it.

Diane

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Kevin was late once more for work. It was almost like clockwork, at least five minutes late every thursday. Today was no exception. He got out of his car, jogging toward the staff entrance of the hotel, pulling on the blue jacket. He stopped at the door to quickly make sure his tie was in place. He glanced into the window next to the door, using it as a mirror. He blue eyes looked back at himself. His short brown hair was in place nicely. He did not look too out of breath from running. He smiled and opened the door, his broad, fairly fit, muscular frame stepped through the door.

His boss was there looking at his watch. He knew he was late. He sighed. "Yes, I know, I'm late. Every thursday there seems to be more traffic when I leave earlier. It won't happen again. I will leave even earlier next thursday."

"Make sure it does not happen again. If it does, you won't like what happens. You are lucky you are still working here. For the past two months you have at least one late a week. Now, get going on your rounds. I'm not paying you to appoligise, I'm paying you to protect the customers and their valuables. So, get to work."

Kevin nodded and quickly jogged to the staff room first. He tossed his bag in his locker and closed it up. He then left the staff room to get onto his rounds. He started heading down toward the offices and turned down the hall toward the safe room where they locked up the valuables of the people staying there. There was one very wealthy woman staying there for quite a while, almost living there. She had a multi-million dollar necklace in there. It was something they really wanted to keep safe.

Cara sat in her car watching as the guard jogged up to the door. "Late again hey Kev..." She giggled softly, but she also took a moment to admire his form. He was sexy, in a working man kind of way. He also had eyes that could melt a woman with just a glance. That combined with his smile was a deadly weapon. The first time she’d seen him it had an effect on her that she still couldn’t explain away.

In truth he was right on-time. She’d been watching him and the hotel for a while now, getting down the timing and routine of things. There was a little something that needed to be cleared out of the place and the old bag that owed it was just stingy about sharing.

For the past couple of weeks she’d been working there as a maid, shuffling sheets and towels about. But today was the day. The old lady was going to be at the spa all day, Kev was running late so he’d skip a few important details and the head managers were off on some kind of work related dinner meeting.

Cara piled her fiery locks into a ponytail, checked her make-up and headed into work. The uniform wasn’t so bad, but could they make it out of a more crappy material? It had taken a day of washing just so that it didn’t scratch her skin when she moved. Once inside she paused to smile at the head of security and clocked in. The plan was to sneak down to the safe, slip in, and slip out in under a minute, careful that the cameras wouldn’t pick her up. Maybe she would get the chance to try out those lips of Kev’s before she took off for the island, but she wasn’t holding her breath.

At 5’2” she barely looked as if she could kill a fly, but with all the training that’s just what she wanted it to look like. Her Jade gaze moved around the staff lounge a second before she headed on to the main work stations. There she picked up her room list and cart and began to make the rounds.

Kevin had noticed Cara in the staff room as he left to start his rounds. He checked the safe room first and everything seemed secure. He then left and would check it again in a short while. It was the room he checked most often to be safe. The most valuable things was not even locked up that day since the woman who owned it was planning on wearing it for a function that day. It was sitting out waiting for her at her request.

He rushed to catch up on his duties, forgetting to check down some hallways for anyone suspicious. He also forgot to look for anything strange going on with any staff members, especially the new ones. He mostly ignored them. Soon he was caught up to where he should be in his rounds and continued going on with them. So far he had seen nothing out of the ordinary and did not even think of the possibility of having missed something. He was more focused on how he was going to get to work on time from then on. He could not afford to lose his job.

Cara took her time, checking her watch and timing him in her mind. When she knew he was at least on the other side of the building she took a little detour in her duties. She turned down the East hall and stashed her cart in the maintenance room. He'd not bother to peek in there if she were wrong in her timing, which she never was.

A quick peek around the corner told her the hall was empty. She stepped out like she owned the place and headed to the vault area. The necklace was sitting out in plain site and with Kev on the run there was no one there to protect it. With a soft smile she stepped into the room and palmed it with one hand, replacing it with a decent fake.

Cara didn't linger, poping out of the room a second before Kev turned the corner. So far she'd stayed out of the camera's way, but the second she went down the hall it would pick up her face. With him there she couldn't slip back out the way she came. Maybe she would collect that kiss she had been wondering about.

Kevin continued on his rounds and a couple minutes later returned to the safe room. As he turned around the corner into another hall he saw Cara there, one of the new maids. He wondered why she was there. She was supposed to be out cleaning rooms. He walked over to her. "What are you doing here? You are not supposed to be back here. You could get a warning for this. I will have to report it too. I have no choice. At least tell me what you were doing back here."

Cara lowered her eyes from him. "I...I only wanted to tell you good morning...and on thursdays you are always running late, but you make it back here about this time." A soft smile curled her tender lips as she looked up into his eyes, shiness and sorrow sparkling in her eyes. "I'm sorry...I don't want to get you in trouble. I'll...just go." Carefully she moved to leave and hoped he would stop her. He was looking at her so stern, but all she could think about was kissing him and of course getting the hell out of there.

The timer had already been set up in one of the suits and the fire alarm should be going off very soon, but until then she had to keep him out here with her or risk getting caught far to soon.

Not being the best security guard in the world, by a long shot, Kevin believed her. Now he just wondered why she had wanted to see him. He didn't know her too well. She was a sexy girl, and frem what he did know, quite sweet. He should have clued in that she knew his routine and should have recognised her act of trying to distract him, but he didn't. She moved to leave and he looked at her.

He reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her close. He looked into her eyes and thought hard for a moment. "Why did you want to see me here? Couldn't it have waited until we saw eachother in the staff room during our breaks?"

Cara smiled sweetly and looked up into his eyes at his question. A blush warmed her cheeks as she spoke. "I...we...we couldn't be alone in the break room Kev and I just wanted, hoped that we might get to know each other." Her lips curled in a soft pouted smile a moment before she lowered her eyes from him, seeming shy. But man did he have strong arms and this close to him all she could think about doing was having a nice taste of his lips.

Kevin looked at her. She was a very cute girl. He was surprised that she blushed. When she told him that she had wanted to be alone with him to get to know him, he wondered if maybe he was still asleep and dreaming. She looked down as if shy. He smiled at her. He lifted one hand and raised up her chin sho he could look into her eyes. "You really wanted to get to know me?" He really needed to know if she was being truthful or if she was lying to him for some reason.

Her hand went to his chest, resting softly, as he raised her chin. It wouldn't be a lie. If she'd had more time or a different line of work she'd want to get to know all about him. The answer shimmered brightly in her gaze as it locked with his. "Yes....I really want to get to know you." She also wanted to know what his lips tasted like. So much so that her eyes slid for just a moment to them. The traced over them, wanting to just taste for a second.

But alarms began to go off in her head. She was sure her time was almost up. There was no time for this little pleasure, no matter how much she wanted it. But that little desire shone brightly as she gazed into his eyes once more.

He smiled when her hand went to his chest. He looked into her eyes When she said she wanted to get to know him, he saw the truth in it. He noticed her eyes move to a little lower on his face. He noticed desire in her eyes when she looekd back into his again. He felt as if she wanted to kiss him, and he felt like kissing her. He took a chance and leaned in to her. His lips touched hers and he kissed her. Her lips felt quite nice. Having a work relationship might not be the best thing, but with her, he would be willing to risk the troubles it could cause.

Cara let him begin the kiss, but from the moment his lips touched her own she was the one in control. On a sigh of pleasure she deepened it just a bit, lips moving over his in a slow sensual dance, tasting. But she wanted more and gently parted her lips, flicking her tongue over his, dipping deep to curl and glide about his, finally tasting him. Her hands held on his chest a few moments before slipping about his neck.

The moment was sensual, but all to soon the alarms were going off and the spriklers were kicking in. But she still couldn't release the kiss. Already it was deepeing to the point of drawing an aching need from her body.

Kevin felt her deepen the kiss as soon as he had initiated it. Their lips moved agaisnt eachother until he felt her tongue slip from her mouth to flick agaisnt him. His lips parted to let her tongue in. He really enjoyed the kiss. When her arms moved around his neck, his moved around her, pulling her close.

A short while later, alarms went off in the building. She didn't pull away, instead, deepened the kiss. He had to do his job. He forced himself to stop kissing her and pulled back. "Come on Cara, we have to go. We have to make sure the guests get out safely. Maybe we can continue this later."

He was good, damn good at kissing. She felt her body betray her, melting softly as he drew her closer to him. He held in such a way that she thought for just a second that she might be special. He had to have tons of girls chasing him though. She slowed the pace of the kiss, but not the depth, feeling her body softly begin to ache thrilled her all the more.

When he finally broke the kiss a deep sigh came from her. “Damn fire alarms...” It was a mumbled oath and one she hoped he might not hear. “Yeah...we’d better go and help out.” Her uniform was already getting soaked and with all the chaos that was sure to be happening she’d just slip out the side door. At least she’d gotten her kiss good bye from him.

Cara followed him and began helping people get out. When the crowd grew she made her move, snaking her way through and around the crowds as the pushed their way out. Once outside she quickly made her way to her car and took off. Even as she left the parking lot and was turning onto Main Street, Cara was snatching the wig off. Her golden mane sprang free and dance about her shoulders. They’d have to do a double take to figure out it was her.

Kevin nodded at her and then moved with her to help people out of the hotel. Unfortunately he walked on the side of the camera as they passed it, meaning he blocked her face from being seen. He didn't even think about it, she was an employee. He had not reason to worry about her face being seen.

He worked hard making sure everyone was out safely. It did not take long for the fire marshal to arrive and tell them it was a false alarm. They found something wrong with the system. Someone had set it up to go off right at that time. A few moments later, Kevin was called to the manager's office.

Kevin entered the office to see a screen there with security footage. The manager looked furious. On the desk was the necklace from the safe. Kevin was not sure what was going on, but he had a bad feeling about it. He nervously took a seat across from the manager. He recognised the hallway on the screen as the one by the safe room. "What is going on sir?"

The manager glared at him. "The necklace has been stolen. This here is a fake. Everything looks right, but unfortunately for the thief, the weight is all wrong. Something very hard to recreate with only images. Anyway, it was stolen right before the alarm was set off. Thanks to you, we can't get a good ID on the thief. You're fired Kevin. Pack your things and go. First, just tell me, what do you know about the robbery."

As the manager spoke, Kevin got a worse and worse feeling. That Cara had used him. "It was Cara sir, she was the one there. Don't you have an ID of her?"

"No, we were unable to get any image of her face on camera the entire time she worked here. Also, it seems her ID she used to get hired here, was fake. We have no leads. Not even a fingerprint. All we have is you kissing her and then making sure her face is not seen by the camera. So, you are fired."

Kevin looekd at the image and knew he had made a big mistake. He sighed and got up. he gathered his things and left. He went right home, not even bothering to argue for his job. When he arrived home he tossed his stuff in the closet. A glit of light off his name tag suddenly gave him an idea.

Cara couldn’t erase the smile that curled her lips if she wanted to. Even her cheeks hurt. Her plan had gone off without a single problem. Even the timer had worked to perfection. Of course the hotel would end up having to do a lot of cleaning, but hey just the prise of doing business, right. But even as she celebrated she could feel the warmth of his kiss on her lips. The taste of him still lingered, even the feel of his strong arms as they wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer, lingered. Kev had been one card she’d not counted.

Shaking her head Cara leaned forward and cranked the radio, trying to drive the memory of him away. She sang at the top of her lungs until she was a block away from the rental house in the middle of the north side. It was a quiet place and one where the neighbours kept to themselves. She pulled up to the two story home and parked in the garage. It was time to pack, ditch the car and buy another. First things first, she had to get him out of her head.
Cara dropped her back just inside the door and began to strip all the way up to the bathroom. A cold shower might work, but she just couldn’t bring herself to the torture of it. Inside she made the shower as hot as she could stand it and stepped in. Slowly she washed her body, teasing her nipples and then her velvet walls. For a minute she actually thought of calling him, enticing him to come over, but she’d been playing the game far too long to do such a stupid thing and all because of a kiss.

She worked her soap into a lather and then her body. Her moans echoed in the small room, climaxing with his name on her lips. It took more than a minute to collect herself. Damn, she thought, if just a kiss and the thought of him made her cum so hard, what would the man himself do to her system.

Once dressed and packed Cara headed down to her car. She stood, leaning against her car, thinking. It didn’t take very long for her to come to the decision, one call wouldn’t hurt anything. Besides she’d be out of town in an hour anyways. Grinning she hopped onto of the hood and pulled the paper out of her bag. She’d scammed it from one of the HR girls just in case, claiming that she had the hots for him.

“One ringy dingy....two ringy dingy...”

Kevin looked at the nametag and smiled. He had an idea. He remembered that she had touched it. There should be a finger print on it. He put on gloves and immediately put it in a bag. It was evidence. He quickly picked up the phone and called a friend of his. It was one of his father's old friends from when he was in the police force. Since his father had passed away, he would use this friend to get the prints off of the name tag. After a quick discussion over the phone, the man agreed to take a look.

As he hung up the phone, he sighed. The kiss had been great, but his memory of it was ruined by the fact that she had used him. If he ever saw her again, he wasn't sure what he would do. He was sure he would do something though, something she wouldn't like. He would get even. She had cost him his job and she was going to pay. Just then, the phone rang. He let it ring a couple times before picking it up. "Hello, Kevin here."

Damn, did he have to sound so sexy and wounded? He must have lost his job, which sucked. It was the one part she really tried hard not to have happen, but sometimes it was just unavoidable. Carefully she took a deep breath.

“Hello Kevin....I can’t stop thinking about the way you held me, the taste of you, the feel of your strong arms about my waist. You were never part of the deal...never in the cards. But I had to have just one kiss and now you’ll haunt me forever.”

Her voice was silken and seductive. She could feel her lips moisten at just the thought of seducing and having this one, but she needed to get out of town if she was going to catch her flight three cities over.

“I want you Kevin. I want to feel you sink deep inside me. Perhaps one day we will see each other again.”

Kevin listened. There was a pause before he finally heard a woman's voice. It was Cara. He'd recognise her voice anywhere. She told him she couldn't stop thinking of him. He would haunt her forever. He grinned. It was good that he ahd effected her. It would make it easier for him. She sounded sweet, and quite sexy. She told him she wanted him, making him grin more. He wanted her too, but first, he wanted retribution. She said that perhaps they would meet again someday. He fully intended that they would meet again. He would not let her know that though. "Goodbye Cara." He hung up on her.

He leaned against the wall for a minute and swore under his breath. she was making it a bit harder for him to chase her down personally. He would find her though. He took the nametag and went to his friend's home. Once there he handed over the nametag. He put down his own fingerprint and then the other man lifted the prints from the metal. After a little mroe work, he was running the prints on as many databases as he could. It was just a matter of time before Kevin knew more about Cara.

Cara laughed when the call was cut short. But that didn’t bother her. He’d listened to nearly everything she’d wanted to say and that was all that matter. Perhaps the next time he wouldn’t be in such a rush to get rid of her. Laughing she tossed her bags into the trunk and went through the house one more time to make sure she’d left nothing behind. If for any reason she’d left even a single print the only thing they would get on her was a sealed juvy record.

As she set out on the highway her mind raced ahead to the coming trip and then back again on Kevin. Well if he had caller id Kev could always call her back. She wasn’t worried about the phone as it was just a cheap throw away. The most he could get from it was her number.

For a moment Cara thought about sending him flowers, but there wasn’t time for that. Maybe she would send him post cards or give him hints as to where she was. The Swiss Alps were nice this time of year, but so was Caribbean. At least if she lured him there she could find a topless beach to meet him at. It could be just enough to distract him or enough to gain his forgiveness. That line of thought gave her a wonderful idea. Yanking her phone from her pocket she made a call to an old friend.

Eventually they got a hit on the fingerprint. They got info on a sealed juvy record for Cara. However, they did have her full name and the name of the juvenille hall she had been held in. Kevin had enough information to start tracking her. His friend was now quite interested in this woman and helping Kevin track her down. They called the town hall of the city where she had been held. His friend, Dave, was able to convince them that he was working on a case after coming out of retirement for a while. They sent over as many records on her as they had. They now had the names of her parents. They phoned the post office and did the same thing to get any change of adress they had on record.

With the info he had, they worked until it was too late to call anyone. Kevin slept in front of the computer and woke in the morning to Dave bringing coffee. They worked for the rest of the day trying to trace Cara's movements over the years. They were able to get current pictures of her so Kevin knew her unaltered appearance. She had gone of the grid a number of times, which he assumed were times she was working on a robbery. Eventually they reached a dead end. They had her in the city, in a rented house under an alias they had discovered. They could not find anything else. If she had a flight from anywhere, she had probably used a different alias..

That was when Kevin decided to try something. They had the current adress and phone number of her mother. He picked up the phone and called her. When she answered, he smiled. "Hello ma'am. I have some bad news for you. Your daughter Cara dissappeared about twenty-four hours ago. We are afraid that she may have been kidnapped. We were wondering if anyone has contacted you about ransom. If you know anything about where she is, it would be great if you would let us know." The woman sounded worried, but did not say anything. Kevin noted that and then continued. "Ma'am, if you hear anything at all from her, phone us right away. We want to close this case as soon as possible." She agreed and he left his name as his friends name and his friend's phone number so that if she told Cara about the call, she would not realise it was Kevin trying to find her. If he was lucky, she would think it was a police officer thinking she was taken as a hostage in the hotel robbery, as if she had got in the way of the robbers on their way out and had been taken.

Cara caught her flight and made the one detour. Once in New York she headed straight to her friends place for her appointment. For as long as she could remember he’d begged her to let him take pictures of her. But this was for something special.

It only took a couple of hours and then she was off racing for the airport again, leaving instructions on who to send the picture to.

Once air born again she began to breath a bit easier and started to drift. He was there, Kevin, and those eyes. Slowly caressing her naked form a moment before his fingers followed in a feather light caress. He was whispering something, though she couldn’t make it out. All she knew was that she would do and be anything he asked her to.

Too soon she was woken from the dream. They’d be landing soon and though a few hours had passed she wanted nothing more than to return to her dream. At least there she could have what she truly longed for. There would be a short lay over before she caught her last flight. All in all it would take nearly 2 days for her to reach the island. It was nearly private and in the middle of the Caribbean. It was a wonder that they even had phones out there, but then her nearest neighbour was worth over a billion.

Cara smiled softly when the last leg of her trip was over with. By now the picture was on it’s way to Kevin. For a frightful moment she wondered if it would make him haunted with her as she was with him. God she hoped so. Her jeep was waiting and after a long flight she wanted nothing but a shower and to call him.

This time she got his voice mail. “Hello darling...I miss you. I dreamed of you touching me, kissing me. I woke to find myself very wet and hungry for you. Do you even think of me? When you wake I shall be a world away, but for another 6 hours this number will still be good. If...you’re trying to trace it you’ll find it a waste of time. It’s a clone and a throw away. I kept it...just in case. “ She paused, wanting to tell him of the dream, but instead she dropped her voice into a sultry whisper. “Kevin...you’re so handsome. I know you could never want me beyond a good fuck..and I’m not the fucking kind, but God I want you. I want to taste you, to feel you and for this ... I’ll risk a great deal. Enjoy your gift, please.”

With that she hung up and headed for the shower, phone in hand.