When a Thief Kisses You…

"Looks like you still have one more concealed." She said "you should probably strip completely just so that I can be sure." She said walking around him "Like I said, I want to know what I'm dealing with." She stopped in front of him "So let's see if I have anything to worry about." She said hooking her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and slowly pulling them down. "Well I guess I was concerned about nothing..." Letting go she moved back to the couch and sat down.
 
"Well I guess I was concerned about nothing..." She said, just as she let the elastic waist band of his underwear snap back, hitting his body with a loud popping sound.

Clayton could not help himself, he snickered at her remark.

She was good...

He began putting his clothes back on.
 
"So what was it you wanted to discus? The way I stole that diamond?" She sighed "how do I know I can trust you? Your just some guy who chased me down. I need proof that you really have a pardon and I need to who you want me to work for. I'm need details before I can give you my secrets."
 
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