The Cons are on! (Closed for Bexyboo2090)

[KINKYCanada]

Mason woke early in the morning, his view of the city was majestic, walked out to the kitchen, poured himself a coffee. His sister Rebecca was still in her room. She often got up later then him. He sat and thought about the day they had ahead of them. It was going to be a busy one. First they were meeting with their Money manager who was going to be given a sizable bag of cash. Which in turn was going to deposit it in a swiss account. Then they were meeting with Hoff.

Jeremy Hoff was there inside man. He got them their jobs. What were their Jobs?

Well Mason and Rebecca Smyth were con artists, they were very good at it. They had in their young years pulled heists that made them very wealthy. They in fact no longer needed money. Now it was more for the thrill of it then anything else. Mason was a very good looking man, lots of tattoos, muscle and an ego to match. He was confidant and sure footed. As you needed to be in this line of work.

They lived in New York, this gave them anonymity, easily lost in the crowds. Though their work sent them all over the modern world. They were like Robin Hood really only the poor saw none of the money they took from the rich. They were so good at it many of the marks never really knew they were hit. Or they had no idea who was to blame, often buying into the brother and sisters back story so well. Then they would fly home with cash taped to their bodies or hidden in their bags. They had connections all over that helped them pass through customs, avoid suspicion and stay out of the laws radar. Their biggest asset was they never flaunted their money. Their parents died when they were young leaving them the NY Condo, and a lot of money, so with it no one asked how two twenty something siblings could have a multi million dollar condo in one of the most expensive cities in the world.

When the hour was getting a little to late, knowing his beautiful sister liked to take her time getting ready. Mason called to her. "Becca, get your fine ass out of bed! We do have work today!" He said. Many people thought they were lovers the way they talked to each other and not brother, sister. Though they had similar traits, Rebecca was the grounded one, not with out faults, she just wasn't the head case Mason was. But it was Mason that was the driving force. And Rebecca was the ever devote partner in crime. She was free to come and go though she did rarely. She was free to fuck who she wanted. But he was protective, if she was happy he never said a word, if a man or woman should hurt her. Mason and his considerable fighting ability would kick some ass and had done so on many occasions.

When she finally stirred he smiled. "Morning sunshine. We are meeting the accountant in two hours. Then Hoff says he has work in Paris for us! You up for a couple weeks in France?" He said watching her walk in her bed clothes to the washroom not really paying attention to him.



Mason:
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[Bexyboo2090]

Rebecca groaned and tucked her head beneath her pillow as she tried her best to ignore her brother. She wasn't a morning person preferring to live up the night life, however their career choice didn't always allow just night life hours.

With a groan she slipped from the snugly warm confines of her bed and pulled on her vest top before making her way into the kitchen so she could at least have something to eat before she had to play nice.

Granted Mason was protective of her and 9 times out 10 she truly appreciated it as it kept her safe but at the same time it sometimes frustrated her as their work commitments didn't always allow for dating not to mention her trust levels weren't exactly the best.

The only person she truly trusted was her big brother, not only did he keep her safe when it came to dating but he kept her extra same while on jobs and most of their hits where clueless to the fact they were siblings as they always stuck to their roles right down to the tinniest details, though she secretly liked flirting with her brother.

She glared at Mason as she walked into the room. "Shut up!" She quipped as she avoided his gaze. "Paris sounds like heaven to me though I really hate the timings." She grumbled making Mason smirk at her and in that moment she knew that he was going to make her life hell.

 

[KINKYCanada]

Mason gave a chuckle at his sister. She was a true original. "I figure we will hear out Hoff, then go to dinner and talk it over! He says it'll be good score. Some rich old fart and his worthless trophy tart wife. They it seems have more money then sense. Hoff said that he has the whole thing worked out!" Mason said still looking out over the city. "How fucked up did you get last night? I didn't even hear you come in! And I crashed at one! Becca is there a man in your room? Is the reason I can't hear him because you fucked him into a coma? Do we need to get rid of another one of your dates that you killed with sex!" He joked with her.

He liked that she got out and had fun from time to time. He preferred money and his own company, Mason was so arrogant that he would often just stand in front of a mirror and jerk off. Though he needed a woman's touch too and on those occasions he would seek one out or call a friend with benefits, in which he had a couple.

He looked at his sister as she grabbed a bite to eat. "I did tell you that we are leaving in an hour and a half right. If I remember you take that long just to shower never mind make up, hair, and what ever else you do in there!" He said looking her over. He secretly harbored feelings for her and would from time to time think about her during one of his sessions alone. This was of course a secret that he and he alone knew. Rebecca was that perfect blend of innocent and trashy, smart and naive, confident and cautious. She was not with out fault or blemish to her character. She drank, smoked and could be as un-lady like as a Hells Angel. Yet she could in the blink of an eye morph into the most sophisticated women alive. Who could talk poetry, art, theater. Know exactly how to conduct herself in a ten course meal with out ever faltering.

This was the mark of a great con artist. The ability to adapt. Mason in his turn could think fast, was able to think four, five or six moves ahead and could charm just about anyone. Both knew how to use their gifts to profound success. And each when working knew what the other was going to do with no words being said.

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[Bexyboo2090]

Rebecca groaned and shrugged as she pulled a cold bottle of water out of the fridge before turning to look at him. “I got drunk enough to have a good time and also deal with your little bitch Maisy.” She grumbled.

She had intended only going out with the girls and have a good time but it all went to shit when Maisy Johnson one of Mason’s casual fuck buddies turned up and started making her life hell.

Mason had somehow made the stupid bitch fall in love with him and normally her brothers love life wouldn’t bother her but that seemed to change over the years and she got jealous, making her moody and horrible company to be around.

“Mason I’ll be quick I want to get this shit over and done with then I can nurse my hangover in peace.” She snapped as she walked back into her bedroom and pulled out one of her favourite thigh length dresses and laid it out of the bed before pulling the tie from her grimy feeling hair and headed to her en-suite bathroom so she could shower.

As she stepped into the scolding hot shower, she felt her body relax her mind mulling over her feelings and how they’d changed, she wasn’t the type of girl to throw the word love around but she loved Mason, in a way that no sibling should love a brother but she couldn’t help it.

On the off chance she was ever with a man she always found herself thinking about Mason about the way he fit her body so perfectly, he was gentle with her but had the right amount of force behind it, none of her lovers ever compared.

She groaned out as she heard Mason banging on her door shouting at her to hurry up though in typical fashion she chose to ignore him and began washing the precious nights grime from her hair.

Rebecca blew out a breath as the water crashed soothingly over her body as well as trailing over her face. She loved her lifestyle, travelling the world and getting the cash but at the same time she longed for more than a couple of days between jobs.

Jumping from the shower she wrapped her favourite pink fluffy towel around her curvy little body before sitting at the dresser that used to belong to her mother. Out of the two siblings she was the one that seemed to miss her parents the most, especially their mom but as usual she pushed it to the back of her mind and focused on getting ready for the long day ahead.

 

[KINKYCanada]

She brought up Maisy. That was interesting. He knew she hated her but he didn't really know why! Maisy was a casual fuck. Sure she was more clingy then the rest but that was his problem and not hers.

She grumbled about wanting to get back to nursing her hang over. Mason, had to laugh. He loved seeing her like this and often wondered what she did when she was out. He would make up scenarios where she was getting buck wild and crazy then he would jerk off looking at himself in his mirror and then for the briefest of seconds feel guilty, then it would pass. "A big dildo and lube, while on Skype with some random guy will take the hang over away. haha" He said cooly.

He got dressed and was ready an hour before her. "Wear boots. Hoff likes seeing you in high leather boots. You turn him on enough and he lowers his finders fee! I've been saying all along if you just fucked him he would probably forgo the fee all together." he told her with a laugh. Any way he could get one over no matter how small he would try.

Rebecca was looking fine as she always did, she had a sexual presence that just made men notice her whether she was trying for that effect or not!

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[Bexyboo2090]

Rebecca groaned as she walked back into her room and pulled out her leather boots that came up to her knees she knew they were Hoff's favourite boots even if she hated the slime ball. "I am not fucking him." She yelled as she pulled on her dress and went back to her dresser to do her make up. "And if you think you're going to pimp me out so you don't have to pay a couple of grand then you'll have to find a new partner."

She sighed as she slowly applied her make up and tied up her still slightly damp hair in a high ponytail before walking back into the other room. "Come on let's go and get this over with then I can go drink." She grumbled, Mason really wasn't her favourite person.

 

[KINKYCanada]

In the cab Mason looked over at her legs. "Thank you! I know you hate Hoff. And for the record I would never pimp you out! I was just thinking of the angles, and you play them too little miss innocent!" He said half apologizing and half condemning.

He had high hopes for this con. If Hoff were to be believed he and his sister would walk away with ten million euro's. A tidy sum. 10% going to Hoff, and the rest would add to their already massive sum of money!

"You know sex is a powerful weapon, you are with out a doubt one of the sexiest women around. Your good looks, curves and confidence make you desirable. You should use it to your advantage and drop all these hopes of a mr. right sweeping you off your feet and riding into the sunset shit! Look at me. Maisy just the other week offered to start cleaning our condo! For free, she makes like seventy k a year, lives with some loser who makes about the same. Says she loves him yet I can make her do anything I want. Why? Not because I'm nice to her, not because I love her or treat her like some queen, up on her pedestal! No because I am good at sex and keep her wanting more. I use my body and looks to get me what I want. You dear sister should do the same!" Mason said to her. He didn't always lecture her but this was one of the rare occasions he felt what he was saying she should be listening too.

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[Bexyboo2090]

"I'm not like you. Sex is supposed to be special and mean something I'm not whoring myself out just to get things I want. I'll leave the cunt move to you." She grumbled. "And I would never have sex with that obnoxious prick." She spat.

Usually she was more than happy to listen to her brother's advice but that had really gotten under her skin. She wasn't the hopeless romantic but she was still respectful of her body and granted she enjoyed the occasional fuck she preferred sex to mean something.

And for him to tell her that she should sleep with Hoff just to save some money, money they didn't really need, really left her feeling hurt. She honesty though Mason knew her better than that, obviously he was more bothered about the dollar signs than her feelings.

 

[KINKYCanada]

He listened to his sister, shaking his head. He hated it when she went for the moral high road. She fucked around and always tried to tell her self that it meant more than it really did. Maybe she really was different than him. Well, she was looking super hot and he knew Hoff would be putty in her hands.

"Fine you are looking for true love! Whatever. Listen, these cons! All this money we've stolen over the years! We've got it because you and I are willing to do what others aren't. If this is now going to be a problem for your moral compass then please let me know and I will call Hoff and we will cancel!" Mason said testily. He knew Rachel would never let that happen, she was too much a trooper for that, but there was something different about her these past few months.

He loved her so much but hated how she got emotional from time to time. One more score and he made sure they took a break. maybe from each other. Perhaps they were too different now. Perhaps they had changed or were growing apart. Whatever it was he wanted to not talk about it now.

When they pulled up and got out the pair were greeted by their money man. Derek Alexander was a tall, thin man in his late fifties. "Rachel, Mason. Please come in. He said ushering them into his small office.

"Fuck man get better digs! This place is fucking depressing!" Mason scolded the accountant. Derek just ignored him.

"Ok, so you asked me to put most of your money into cashable European bonds. I've done that. You have about two million in walk around money and another twenty locked in Zurich. Another deposit will put you on the radar of the Government which means I'll be in their sights, which means..."

"You are getting out!" Mason said. Derek smiled and nodded.

"That is right. Mason, I am happy to help you with all your money. But you are... An asshole and I will not go to jail for you. This? Whatever it is will get us all thrown in the clink. So I'm out after the next deposit!" Derek said not hiding his feelings for the young con man. Derek had been good and perhaps Mason was a little too flashy with his money to not be watched by the IRS, but that was half the fun.

"Rachel I've put all your money into wired accounts as you requested," Derek said to Mason's sister. Mason had no idea that she had plans for the money. She always seemed happy to just know it was there. Now she was securing it. This meant Mason would be locked out of her half. He didn't like that. Not that he was going to fuck with it, but it showed that she didn't trust him anymore. He remained impassive and said nothing,

When they left to see Hoff he wanted to rip her a new one but again kept it to himself.

Hoff was waiting in a small distro he owned. His usual five, greasy guards were there with him.

"Rachel. A true vision of beauty and a mean slice of I want to fuck your pie!" He said with a big laugh going up and hugging her, he gave her ass a pinch.

"Come on man hands off!" Mason said to Hoff who let the young woman go right away.

"Sorry, but you bring out the animal in me girl. Now down to business. Here, here have a seat you two. This is your mark." He said sitting down and handing the pair a couple of envelopes.

They opened them up and had a look. He was an industrialist who was buying up businesses left right and center. illegally mind you. Hence why he was the mark. "He's a rich scum bag putting hundreds if not thousands out of business. He's perfect. He'll never know it was you two that fucked him till it's too late and he can't go to the authorities. And he has no real muscle to fight us." Hoff said pointing out some details. "Rae You'll need to be the deal sweetener. That means getting up on him. Sexual like!" Hoff said giving his Mason's sister a big smile. "I would love to help you practice!"

"Hoff enough!" Mason said knowing his sister was getting pissed.

"Fine, fine. You leave for Paris in three days, you will be gone a total of a month. Mason, you are the rich fuck that, this fuck thinks he's fucking! Rachel, you are Mason's PA, you are unhappy, and you are willing to help the mark fuck him. for a cut! Well?" He asked lighting a fat cigar and eye fucking Rachel.

Mason kept reading the file he knew the details were where the job was won or lost.

"Rachel you are beign rather quiet. What do you think?" He asked her directly.

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