A STUPID DECISION

My heart was beating wildly at what I was about to do.

I have tried everything possible to raise money to no avail.

So I decided to do the most foolish thing any idiot can think of.

I looked around, it was still late afternoon.

Lots of people have not arrived yet.

Nightlife has not started.

We just finished stacking the cash gotten from last night's drug transactions.

Cold sweat ran down my body at my plan.

The door to the store room was still open.

They didn't lock it because no one would dare steal from Rex.

But I was about to do just that.

Steal from the devil himself.

But I don't have any options, that's the only easy cash I can get right now.

Except it's nothing but easy.

The moment I'm caught, like everyone who ever stole from Rex, I will be tortured and killed.

God please help me.

I'm doing this to save grandma.

I'm not using the money for wasteful spendings.

My eyes darted around as I hid in the corner, bringing out my hoodie.

I quickly wore it and wiped away the uneasy sweat from my forehead.

I had carefully monitored the locations of the CCTV cameras and gotten their estimated blindspots.

Others were busy eating their early dinner, soon the patrons will start arriving.

The strippers were all undergoing their daily medical checkup and beauty routine, in readiness for the night.

Soon the DJ, singers and instrumentalists will arrive.

I need to do it fast, now that the place is still lonely and unlocked.

I dashed through a passageway, hiding in a corner before quickly crossing over to the other side.

Soon, I got to the store and listened quietly, making sure there was no one.

I dashed in and rushed to one of the bags. I quickly unzipped it and grabbed a bundle.

I zipped it back and quickly hid it in my pocket, my heart dancing madly.

I heard voices and slowly opened the door, monitoring the hallway. They entered a room and I quickly rushed out.

I dashed into a corner and removed my hoodie 

I hid it, before coming out through another entrance, going through several hallways to ensure it won't trace back to me.

I entered the bathroom and quickly removed the gloves.

I packed the money into the glove and inserted it into my pants like a pad.

I heaved a sigh of relief, thanking God for a successful mission.

*******

REX SANTORINI'S POV

I sat down quietly in my digital office, more than a thousand monitors were before me as I watched my numerous business enterprises, watching people come and go.

And of course, I also caught a rat.

I smiled as I swirled the glass of whiskey around.

I zoomed in the monitor that was following her movements.

Arianna.

What had attracted me to her was her beauty which had a touch of innocence and craze to it.

For the first time, I noticed a girl working for me.

No, I never noticed any woman in the past.

Whenever I needed a good fuck, there was a multitude of women to choose from, and that is that.

Sex, just sex.

However, this fool I was watching through the monitor managed to evoke a plethora of emotions within me.

Anger, yes I was infuriated by her guts. Lust, I have imagined spreading her slender thighs apart a few times. Then curiosity.

The first time I saw her steal from me, I was very shocked.

Her innocent face didn't align with her sneaky actions.

I doubted if my initial speculations about her were correct.

However, she didn't stop.

She kept stealing my money, getting bolder after each successful attempt.

It was fun watching her play with death, I quietly allowed her to fall deeper into it.

The fear and desperation on her face each time she tried to steal was a spectacle to behold.

"What do you intend to do with her? Do you want to end her now?" Jared asked, standing quietly behind me.

I chuckled and took a sip of my whiskey.

"No, allow her to fool around some more. She will walk deeper into hell with each silly step she takes" I calmly said, watching her.

She hid in a dark passageway and began to hurriedly undress.

"Leave!" I quickly ordered Jared.

He immediately left without question.

For some reason, I felt protective of her privacy. 

I didn't want another man looking at her.

It was a strange feeling.

On a normale, I have no problem fucking in open places or making women strip for me.

Sometimes I would be getting a head while Jared reads out a contract to me.

But suddenly I didn't want another man around her.

Excuse me?

She was indeed beautiful.

I watched her beautiful breasts, the size of two apples, just enough to fill the hands. She had no belly fat.

Her thighs were smooth, plain lovely. Her long legs led up to her pants and I couldn't help but imagine what that place would look like.

Thoroughly waxed? Shaved? Or a little bit of hair?

Pink, or red? Is it tight? How tight is it? 

However, she didn't remove her panties, giving me no chance to satisfy my curiosity.

My d**k was rock hard, making me sigh. I brought it out and rubbed it slowly. I didn't want to jack off to the memory of someone I will soon destroy, but I did it anyway, rubbing myself to ecstasy while watching her sexy body.

She soon changed into her work outfit, bringing the show to an end.

Either way, beautiful or not, she has made a terrible mistake and her end will not be good.

She is playing with fire.

She must get burned.

Did she imagine in her wildest dreams that I wouldn't know if someone's stealing from me?

She was like a cute, little rabbit.

Slowly hopping towards the wolf's lair, not knowing her life is about to take a drastic turn.

However, I have lost interest in playing this game with her.

She will steal no more.

I only allowed her to make it this far because she was cute.

Cutely stupid.