As mentioned in my bio I have an account on adultfanfiction, and while I love the site it doesn't have the same following this site does. So i'm posting this story and maybe a few others here, plus some exclusives.

Sasha looked out onto the busy street searching for her mark. She didn't like to steal and felt twinges of guilt each time she spent a stolen credit. But she couldn't just sit around and do nothing, she couldn't hunt any animals or forage because Ganymede was as close to a dead planet as you can get while till hosting some semblance of life, and she couldn't sell any of her things because anything worth value she had all ready sold. So all that was left to do was to steal she silently told herself. While she was pondering what she was about to do she saw something shiny out of the corner of her eye and turned to see what it was. "It" was a woman dressed in beautiful red fabric, undoubtedly silk, and decked out in gold jewels from her head to her painted toes, this was the person she had been waiting for, the person she had been watching for some time. This woman came down the street everyday, and everyday she would buy thousands of credits worth of goods with out so much as a blink of her pissed her off, some rich bitch buying glorified knick-knacks when she was practically starving, when her brothers hadn't had a good meal in weeks. She jumped down off of her perch like look out with all the grace of a cat and silently weaved through throngs of people, she quickly caught up to the woman, she looked even more expensive up close and that irked her, no one deserved to be dressed like that while she didn't even know when the next time she'd get to eat was. That was her justification for what she was about to do and she found that that worked for her.