It's All Gunsmoke & Hot From Here

Yeah, I know, slap me. Hahaha. I'm trying to just go ahead and finish off "His Lost Bride." I was typing the third new chapter and thought 'Wow, why don't I just keep this to myself, and finish it off.'

Soooo, that's what I'm doing. Hehehehe. I'm almost done with "What Lurk's Beneath" too. Just 10 more pages and I'll be done.

Sooo, with that also in mind, I've been tinkering around and creating all these new crazy stories. Ooooh, I have alot of them. So I decided, to just go ahead and write them. I'll just put them out at random. Soooo expect alot of random sexy stories.

This is very much a OneShot! It's my first oneshot too! =]

In this story Rin likes to talk to herself. Her character is very sarcastic.

As always...

^%^%^%^%^%^%Enjoy!

A gentle bead of sweat trailed down a soft jaw-line, halting at the tip a smooth chin, then falling upon metal. 'Damn it's hot up here,' the thief muttered to herself. Crouching in a ceiling vent wasn't exactly pro-choice in her plan, but the security guards were a little more guarded than she thought.

'I just had to wear this damn-forsaken jacket, didn't?!' Still grumbling in thought, working her body backwards, deeper into the vent. She always wanted to wear dark attire whilst thiefing and the long-lengthed-black-fitting jacket was just too irresistible.

Rin first started this escapade as soon as the news of a rare jewel had been announced by the Museum of Inu Corporations. Even as a child she was thrilled to do exciting things. Snaking through the attic to find her presents, to teens, when she hotwired her neighbors Jaguar. Her small dealings were pure fun and games. Nothing serious or dangerous to the public.

"Ouch!" Rin screeched softly, trying to pry free a lock of her hair that seemed to be caught in the seam of metal of the vent metal. Finally freeing her captured hair, she continued backing further. Until she felt a drop off.

'Finally!' She jubilated, silently giggling as she slipped easily into the vent that lead downward.

Placing her gloved palms flat and the tips of her gripper shoes on either side the vent, soundlessly she slid, only stopping when she noticed the faint light seeping at the end of the vent. Ever so slowly she locked her shoes into the corners of the vent, forcing the vent door to open.

'So easy.'

Quietly Rin drifted to the floor, landing on the marble in a crouched posture. Quickly, brown eyes darted across the room. 'Good, smooth sailing from here.'

Stood, she looking at the room. It appeared to be an office. The wall was done in dark cherry wood, the floor was dark-grey marble, with lush rugs under the giant desk and furniture.

'Good grief! This office is huge!' Being like any woman, she glided around the room, reading the spines of the books on the massive bookshelf, touching the sculputings, and last but not least, sitting in the leather seat at the giant desk.

Closing her eyes, leaning back in the plushy chair, plopping her feet upon the desk, Rin marveled at her seating, 'Awe, some old man is lucky to have this chair.'

'.......'

Rin, shifted in the seat, 'I mean....I could a gem any ol'time....' Glancing at the chair arm, she began thinking.

'I could easily get out of here with a chair! Who would care? It's a chair...' That was it! She rose from her stupor. Bear-hugging the enormous leather chair from behind, and....grunted. 'What is this thing made of?! It's ridiculously heavy!'

Rin was so immersed in the chair she didn't notice the leaning figure in the doorway.

"Mahogany wood from Japan is quite heavy."

The first word caught her attention immediately, freezing in place, she kept her stature hooded. Rin slumped behind the big chair, jerking her head to the side door. He was leaning as if he owned the place. Wearing black slacks, a black button shirt with the sleeves rolled up.

Narrowing her watcheful gaze, she searched his face. Due to the room windows being covered with lush black curtains, almost everything was cast in dark shadowns, Rin could tell though, his skin was pale, the strangers clothes contrasted against the ivory skin. The man's hair was the strangest platinum. So silver, falling to length of his knees.

"You can not see me well?" His smooth, deep voiced mocked, "Then I'll come closer."

With one footsteop in place, Rin's heart clenched. She wasn't much of a fighter, more like a sleek cat. Agile, flexible, easily unnoticed. But she could sense strengh and power from him.

Another step, another, another.

In the dim light, she judged the distance, five yards. 'Shit.' She heard a sensual chuckle pierce the silence. Peering over the leather seat she could see his face. A strong-cut jaw, lips and nose so perfect, unusually pointed ears...When she reached his eyes, her body shivered. Pure molten gold, so deep, so focused. He stared as if the dim lighting didn't hide nothing from him.

Rin retreated back to her hiding. She needed a plan and fast!

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Alright. I didn't really read over this story like I do on so many of my others. So if you see a mistake, tell me. I want to fix it. This will only be a two chapters deal. My head hurts. That's why I stopped.

I'll call these types of stories "OneShots" because the most I will do one them is two chapters. It just something for you to enjoy! Hehehe. This is very much a OneShot! It's my first oneshot too! =] *or two shot....* Hahahaha.

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