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Chapter three.
I woke up to the sound of someone hitting pots against each other downstairs. I glanced around the room to see that one thing was missing. Bella. I got out of bed and made my way towards the noise. It got louder and louder the closer I came to the kitchen. I entered to be revealed to a nude Bella bent over searching the bottom cabinets for something. I groaned at the sight and pushed the horny thoughts to the back of my mind but my already hard cock protested. "Bella?" I asked taking a deep breath. She finally looked up and smiled. How I loved waking up to that smile and of course her nude in the kitchen cooking breakfast but I needed her in clothes so I could focus on today's events. "Why do you not have on any clothes?" She stopped doing what she was doing and looked at me.
"I woke up late and...and...I just didn't have any time to put on any clothes because I knew we had to leave and I knew you have to eat before we leave and...and..." I walked over to her and put my finger on her lips.
"Shhh..." I cooed "...I was just wondering, do you mind going to put on a robe or something so I can focus on today." She nodded her head and set the pot she was holding down on the marble counter. I examined her hips as they swayed while she walked out of the kitchen. I grabbed the bag I had put in the closet last night and sat at the kitchen table. I unzipped the bag and pulled out an area map of the bank. First Bank of America. I scanned it and recited each surrounding street name. I went back into the bag and pulled out a map of the inside of the bank. I traced the dark red line that showed me the path I would take. I smiled when it lead straight to the bank vault. This was some big shit we were doing but I knew we had the training for it. I knew that we would succeed in this task. Bella came back into the kitchen wearing a light blue robe. Aha, much better. She began to start back cooking.
"You ready?" She articulated stirring the eggs together. I shook my head up and down and smiled at her.
"But first I need breakfast." She giggled and began cooking the egg. I seen her flipping pancakes in my peripheral as I examined the map for the tenth time. I had to know every entrance and exit, every air vent, where every guard desk was, and so many more things. Planning a robbery was so much harder than committing it. I would rather have someone plan it and I just commit it but of course Bella and I worked along. She was the only thing I needed. "Baby, we need to go over this one more time and then after we eat breakfast, we need to go." She nodded in agreement. Walking over to the table, she held the plate while I moved the map. She sat one down in front of me and one in front of the seat she would be sitting in. She grabbed two glasses out of the cabinet and went to the refrigerator and poured us a glass of orange juice. She brought the glasses and sat them next to our plate. She sat and we both started to eat. "So, how are you feeling?" Bella and I always had prep talk to see how each other were feeling.
"I'm good, I feel great." Okay, she was great and she was not distracted. That was a good thing. "You?"
"I'm ready." That was the only thing I had to say and she knew then that I could do it. We eat the rest of our breakfast and after Bella washed the dishes and put them away. She sat back at the table and we went over the map and plan again. She seemed to know it by heart and that I was thankful for.
I met Bella in the foyer dressed in black pants, a black thermal with a black holster over it and black lightweight boots. She had on a black pants suit and black four inch heels. Glad she learned how to fight in heels or we would be fucked. "You look mighty sexy." I purred in her ear. She grinned and grabbed one of the bags sitting on the floor. She put on her sunglasses before she left out of the house. I followed her with the other two bags and threw them in the trunk. I went back in the house and grabbed two empty duffel bags and turned on the house alarm before locking the door. I got into the Volvo and threw the bags in the back seat. Bella slid into the Audi. I started the engine and sped through the woods on the dirt road with Bella right behind me. After 20 minutes of driving, we pulled up to a Subway and I nodded my head at her and pulled off leaving her there. I noticed in the rear view mirror that she was putting in what looked like a ear piece. I smiled and put in one of my own. "Can you hear me?" I asked through the small microphone attached to the ear piece.
"Yes." I drove for about 20 more minutes. Where are you?" She asked. I stopped at a red light. I seen the bank to my right so I had to be on Jefferson Avenue.
"About to turn right onto Rodeo Street and park in the back of the bank." The light turned green and I turned right and went through the alley leading to the back of the bank. I parked the car when I got there. "I'm at the back of the bank." I told her.
"Okay, let me know when you're ready." I grabbed the bag and opened it. I grabbed the mask and gloves and sat them on the passenger seat. I took the two .40 caliber handgun and put them into the holster. I grabbed my jacket and put it on, buttoning the middle button and the other ones under it.
"I'm ready." I let Bella know through the ear piece.
"Okay, I'm starting." And then I heard her take the ear piece out of her ear and wrap it around her neck. I heard her talking on a cellphone and I knew she was doing her job. One of Bella's jobs were to distract the cops. So what we would do was buy a whole bunch of cell phones in other people's names. Then when we wanted to rob a bank, she would use those cell phones around the outskirts of town to call the local police station and tell them there was an emergency. Once she made enough calls, most of the cops at the station would be gone and tending to those emergencies while it gave us extra time because it would take them time to get back into town. I waited about 15 minutes for Bella to go around and call the cops from each phone. Since this was a small town and it was so early, there wouldn't be a lot of officers at the station. The most that were probably there were 10 to 12 and they usually sent two officers to every call so all Bella would have to do was make about seven or eight calls and we would be set. "Go, I'm heading back."
I got out the car and grabbed the duffel bags. I closed the door and headed to the back door. "Okay." I walked through the door and seen a security guard desk about 50 feet in front of me and a hallway leading to a set of bathrooms to the right of me. I hid in the hallway and waited until Bella came into the bank. When I heard her telling the woman at the window 'there is no way my bank account could be empty' I looked around the corner and seen that the guard had made his way over to the scene. I came out of the hallway and walked towards them. Before they could notice me, I slip into another hallway on my right. This was the hallway leading to the bank's vault. I ventured my way down the hallway without a problem. I came to a four-way intersection. I continued straight through the intersection and made my way to the elevators. I pressed down and waited until it opened. I glanced around behind me just to make sure the coast was clear. The elevator opened and I got on. Pressing 'G', it closed and I was on my way to the ground floor. The elevator made a ding noise and I exited when it open. I smiled when I heard the security guard on the phone.
"I'll be home later baby." He said chuckling. God, did these people ever do there jobs right. I shook my head and start to debate. Did I want to kill him or just knock him unconscious for a few hours. Since I knew someone would be waiting for him to come home tonight, I spared him his life. I got on my hands and knees and put the duffel bags under my shoulder. I began to crawl over to the guard's desk. I was relieved that the his chair wasn't facing me. All I would have to do was knock him over the head with the butt of my gun. Once I got to the desk, I grabbed the gun from the holster and held it. I stood up and before the man could turn around, the butt of my gun connected with his skull. He fell out of his chair and I went around the desk to check and see if he was unconscious. He had a pulse so I knew he wasn't dead. I took his key card that identified him and I ran from behind the desk, making my way over to the large vault. Swiping the card, the steel door opened and I was revealed to another steel door but this one was slightly thicker. Why did they have steel doors when all you had to do was pistol whip the security guard and get his key. I slid the key card again and grabbed the thick steel handle. The door opened after I gave it a few tugs. I stepped inside the vault and could not do anything but smile at the stacks of money. I made sure my gloves were covering my wrist so I wouldn't leave any kind of prints. I walked over to a stack of money and started to fill up the bag. Once the first one was full, I filled the other. I shook my head to myself. Two bags were definitely enough. I grabbed the two bags, left the vault, and closed it. This shit was all too easy. I walked pass the guard and threw the key card at him. I ran to the elevator and pressed up. I waited impatiently until it opened and got on. The elevator music was fucking excruciating. "Bella, I'm coming up." I told her through the ear piece.
"Okay." She replied softly. I tapped my foot and watched while the elevator went from the ground floor to the first. Finally. The elevator opened and I casually walked down the hallway that lead to the bank's entrance and exit. Once I hit the end of the hall, I seen Bella arguing with a woman in the bank. Once again, the security guard left his desk and I made my way through the back door without anyone ever noticing. I threw the duffel bags in the back seat, started the car, and pulled off. I made my way back to the house where I told Bella I would meet her. This had actually gone better than I expected. Easier than I expected. Maybe we should have been going after the vaults the whole time. I pulled up to the house and idled the car. I grabbed the bags and got out. I went to the door and unlocked it, going in. Where the hell was Bella?
"Bella?" I voice through the ear piece. There was no answer. "Bella?" I asked again. What was going on?
I suddenly heard screaming in the background but it seemed as if they had been muffled by tape."If you want her back, meet me at the Chicago airport tomorrow at 2:00 PM. Don't be late and don't forget the 500,000 dollars to trade her for." And just like that, the ear piece was cut and so was my life.
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