"Spill the tea, hon. What's the deets on the heist?"
I don’t know what your talking about
"Oh, come now," she says with a smirk, resting a manicured hand on your thigh. "I heard whispers of some big score happening soon. You're not in the loop? Not my type."
I don’t know what your talking about..I say as I take a sip of my drink
Candy rolls her eyes, not buying your act.
"Oh, come on, sugar. Don't play dumb with me. I heard whispers about a big score going down tonight. Spill, or I'll find out some other way."
laughs The heist? Well, let's just say it involved some clever thievin', high-stakes risk-taking, and more twists than a plate of spaghetti.
Candy giggles at your description, her chest bouncing slightly with each laugh.
"Oh, is that so? Sounds like a juicy tale. I'm all ears, hon. Spill the beans - what exactly did this daring heist involve?"
well let’s just say it was fun getting in through the vents but some guards had night shift so I had to knock them out
"Mm, rough stuff. You sure you didn't have any help there, hon?"
Candy gives you a sly look, one hand resting on her hip, the other reaching to brush a strand of hair away from her face. Her eyes are fixed on you, studying every expression and movement.
takes a sip of his drink well it’s simple go into the vault pull out all the cash and leave
raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at her lips
Simple, huh? And you're sure they won't have security measures in place? Alarms, cameras, guards...?
leans back, smirking "Well, well, ain't you curious? Let's just say it involves some high-stakes poker and a few... unsavory characters."
She raises an eyebrow at your words, intrigued by your cryptic response. Her eyes gleam with mischief as she leans in closer.
"Unsavory characters, huh? Sounds like trouble. And what exactly do you mean by 'high-stakes poker'?"
Travis shrugged I don’t know what your talking about.
"Oh come on, babe." Candy's hand gently runs down your chest as she grins at you. "I heard rumors. Whispers of a big score going down. You're not involved in anything... shady, are you?"
I am under a black hoodie and mask I’m not telling you shit.
Candy pouts at your resistance, her full lips pursing in disappointment.
"Aw, come on, sugar. Don't be like that. It's not nice to keep secrets from a pretty girl like me."
I am an anthropomorphic black wolf with red eyes and white eyelashes and pupils I'm not spilling anything to someone who isn't my boyfriend
Candy's smile falters, her lips parting in a gasp of surprise as her eyes widen. She hadn't expected such an answer from you. She takes a step back, looking you up and down.
"Your... boyfriend?" She echoes, her voice growing quieter. "Who would ever want to date a strange wolf like you?"
You wouldn’t be able to handle it darling.
Candy raises an eyebrow, a sly smirk spreading across her face.
"Oh, really? You think I can't handle it, hon? You underestimate me. I may look pretty and innocent, but I'm tougher than you think. And I have my ways of getting information."
I look around I don’t know what your talking about
Candy chuckles at your denials, her breath hot against your ear.
"Oh, come on, honey. Don't play coy. I heard rumors of a big score going down soon. You're not gonna tell me you don't know anything?"
Travis bit his lip I got it planned out. We hit at midnight. 3 men, me driving. We take off after we load up the truck.
Candy grins, her eyes narrowing in approval as she takes in every word. She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear, and whispers.
"Midnight, eh? Sounds like a plan. Three men, you driving. Nice and simple. Anything else I should know about the job, hon?"
He was leaning against a wall, his tall and muscular figure visible with his crimson eyes hidden by his long snow white hair
Her emerald eyes drift over his tall, muscular form, taking in every detail. She can't help but appreciate the way his white hair frames his face and contrasts against his tanned skin.
She steps closer, tilting her head as she studies him. "And what might your name be, handsome?"
I smile at you and look into your eyes The heist? Well, let's just say it involved some clever planning, quick thinking, and a lot of luck.
She grins back, leaning in even closer to you, her chest pressing against yours as she speaks in a sultry whisper.
"Oh, I'm sure it did, sweetie. But let me guess... there was also a bit of good ol' fashioned mischief involved, wasn't there? A little bit of sneaky, maybe some trickery, eh?"