CEO's Getaway Love

I anxiously waited in the getaway vehicle as my crew disappeared from sight. We were hired to steal from the most well-known jewellery company in South Africa. I quickly looked back at the elegant sign that stood boldly above the entrance. Van Kline Jewellers. The target was an 18 karat white diamond necklace. Anything else that we took was ours for the keeping.

I gripped the steering wheel firmly, which made my knuckles turn white. A thin layer of sweat had already collected on my forehead. I could hear my own heartbeat as the seconds ticked by. It was as if each second spent was a second closer to being caught. The engine of the vehicle softly purred, ready to speed off at any given moment. The night was quiet besides the distant traffic, and the street appeared to be deserted.

"That's a good sign," I mumbled and checked the time. 2 minutes had already passed, which meant the crew had 3 minutes left to get out and jump into the vehicle.

I often thought about how my life would have turned out if I had been born into a wealthy family. Perhaps I would have been a famous race car driver like I always dreamed of. Maybe every Sunday, my family would host a lunch, and we would all sit around at a fancy table with broad smiles. I probably would have even been engaged by now or had a child or two running around.

That was all just a fantasy. The reality was that I was 28, a criminal and didn't even know who my mother was. Oh, and not to mention, single as single can be. Not many women want to be with a poor man who lives his life in the fast lane.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The alarm on my watch went off, which made my heart start racing. The crew should have been back by now. I looked back at the company entrance, but there was no sign of movement. I strained my hearing to focus, and the sound of a police siren could be heard ever so faintly.

"Shit! Where are they?" I muttered, worried. The company door flew open as if on cue, and 4 men carrying filled duffel bags ran out. The red and blue lights danced off the glass as the police sped towards us.

"Fuck!" I cursed and gripped the handbrake. The crew jumped into the back of the vehicle and threw the bags in.

"Uh, fucking hell!" Calvin groaned as he jumped in last. The police cars were about 5 metres behind us.

"Jason, fucking go!" Axel yelled, making me drop the handbrake and press down the accelerate. The vehicle sped off as the police chased after us. Banana Brain by Die Antwoord started playing as Axel turned on the radio.

"A fucking car chase! You better put those driving skills to use, ey, Jason?" JB laughed and smacked the back of my head. I clenched my teeth together and overtook another vehicle as the police sirens blared.

"What took so long?" I shouted as I quickly took a turn and switched gears.

"JB wanted to grab a bit more," Wen replied, and from my review mirror, I saw him shake his head.

"Look at how much we grabbed! We gonna be rich!" JB yelled and shook the bag full of jewellery.

"Yeah, that's true." Wen nodded with a slight smile.

I noticed a bridge up ahead that stood above a cement floodway for the city. Since we were in the dry months, the canal would be empty and make the perfect getaway.

"Gents, I have an idea, but you aren't going to like it," I smirked and increased the acceleration. "Hold on!" I yelled as we drove onto the bridge. The police cars were so close behind us, and my heart was rapidly beating.

"You are going to crash!" Axel screamed as he noticed I was headed into the bridge railings.

"That's the point." I smiled and jerked the steering wheel to the left. The side of the vehicle rammed into the railings and flipped over the bridge.

As we flew threw the air, it felt like we were going in slow motion. The chain around my neck hung above my head as we were upside down. I watched as the crew tried to grab onto something to keep themselves down.

"I'm going to kill you!" Calvin screamed, and everything went back to normal. The wheels landed on the slope of the floodway. I quickly shifted the gears and clammed down on accelerate as we sped down the slope. My idea had worked. In the review mirror, I saw the police cars had stopped on the bridge and watched our getaway vehicle speed away.

"You fucking crazy, Jason!" JB laughed.

"We need somewhere to lay low until the heat dies down," Wen announced, and the crew voiced their ideas.

"The rich bastard's holiday homes are empty at this time. We can stash our car in their garage and stay over for the night." Axel interrupted, which we agreed to.

"I'll deactivate the alarm system if there is one," Wen added with a nod.

***

As we drove into the rich neighbourhood, I noticed there weren't any lights on. Axel was right. As we turned the corner, there was a fancy house with the gate wide open. Even the garage was left open, and no lights were on. Some rich bastard forgot to close up, which meant it was the perfect hideout.

I drove into the yard and parked in the garage.

"I'll go close the gate, so no one suspects anything," Calvin stated before running off. I switched off the engine and climbed out of the vehicle.

"Even the door to the house is open." Wen chuckled as he turned the door handle and pushed it open. I shrugged my shoulders and checked the time. It was 3 in the morning. So either the person who owns this house was drunk when they left or just stupid.

"Rich folk." JB shook his head and grabbed the duffel bags. Soon afterwards, Calvin returned, and we closed the garage door. From the outside, no one would notice a difference.

Let me break down the crew real quick. Wen is the brains of the operation and also our eldest member. He had been doing heists since college once his parents lost their jobs. Wen is an Asian with brown hair and wears a pair of glasses. He looks like an ordinary happy middle-aged man.

Then there's Axel. His parents were Indian and African American, so he's somewhere in between. Axel is excellent at strategizing, finding buyers for the things we steal and holding the crew together. I guess you could call him our leader.

Calvin is the muscle of the group. He trained in the army for a few years before they dismissed him for misconduct. Calvin got addicted to crystal meth, but now he's been clean for 3 years. He believes the law turned its back on him when he needed help, so he joined the crew as a rebellion. He is a well built black man which long braids.

JB is well... JB. He's my older brother and honestly doesn't have the best mental state. He is an adrenaline junkie and acts without thinking about the consequences. I guess all crews need to have their crazy or wild animal. JB is short for Juan-Ben. He has a scruffy beard and ginger hair. We have different fathers... thank goodness.

Then there's me. Jason Hinral. I'm the youngest of the crew and the getaway driver.

"Jason, you coming?" Axel called, which made me snap out of my thoughts. The rest of the crew had already walked into the house and waited for me to join them.

"Uh, yeah. Sorry." I responded and pulled the pistol I had from the waistline of my jeans.

The crew and I decided to inspect the house to see if anyone was home. We walked into each room and quickly switched on the lights to ensure the room was empty. The place was well decorated, and probably a single ornament was worth more than my apartment. The couches had throw cushions, while the only pillow I had was on my bed back at home. Even the bar area was fully stocked.

The house was a double story, and we walked upstairs to inspect the bedrooms. The passage had a long fur rug, and the walls were covered in pictures... yet, there were no pictures of the owner of his/her family.

"Jason, check the main bedroom," JB stated and nudged me as he walked past. I rolled my eyes and stayed quiet. JB always picked on me and acted like the annoying big brother. Once we were older, I thought he would grow up... but I guess not.

I opened the main bedroom door and felt around for the bedroom light. My eyes focused as the light turned on, and I froze.

Sitting on the bed with her back against the headboard, I laid eyes upon a woman. Her makeup was smudged like she had been crying. She had a simple diamond stud on her nose and deep brown eyes. My gaze travelled down, and I noticed she was naked. Her breasts were firm, and her dark pink nipples appeared pointy as the cold air made them stand up. Her hair was a light blue, almost like the colour of the sky and hung just above her breasts. The white silk bedding was gently over her legs and hid her lower areas from view.

The woman didn't even try to cover herself up and stared at me as if I was the one naked before her. I quickly looked away and could feel my blood pumping to areas it shouldn't go.

"Uh, gents. We have a situation." I shouted for the crew to hear. The woman pulled up the sheet to cover herself as they ran over.

"What the fuck?!" Axel hissed and stared at the woman. She hadn't said a word.

"Is anyone else home?" JB interrogated and raised his gun. The woman's eyes grew wider and darted from me to my brother.

"Woah, JB!" I quickly said and shoved his gun down.

"We aren't going to hurt you, miss," Wen remarked, which made the woman relax a bit. "Is there anyone else home?" He calmly asked.

The woman slowly shook her head.

"Is this your house?" Calvin piped up.

"No," The woman replied, which made us all stare at her. Her voice was firm and sweet. She pressed her lips together, which were a light pink, then opened her mouth to speak again. "This is my ex-boyfriend's place. I just found out he cheated on me. So, please, take whatever you want. Take it all."

"Who's to say you won't call the police?" Axel questioned.

"What if she already has?!" JB yelled and started to panic.

The woman smiled, which made me take a short inhale like I had just been struck. Her teeth were pearly white and her features lit when she smiled. I thought she looked breathtakingly beautiful.

"I haven't, and I won't. If you agree to my deal." The woman offered.

"What do you want, miss?" Wen questioned after looking at us, confused.

"One of you." She shrugged and dropped the silk sheet to reveal her stunning breasts. "I want one of you to sleep with me and make me forget all about my ex."

We were all speechless as we stared at the woman.

"Excuse us for just a second." Axel quickly responded and shoved us all out of the room. "What the fuck is going on?" He whispered and closed the door of the main bedroom.

"She's fucking psycho!" JB softly grunted.

"I don't understand. Why would she want to sleep with someone who just broke into the house she's staying at?" I asked and ran my hand through my black hair.

I was decent looking, I guess. I had dark blue eyes that weren't anything spectacular. They were like the colour of one of those dark blue wax crayons you used as a child. I had a scar on my right eyebrow that prevented hair from growing, so it looked like I had a permanent slit. My black hair was full of dandruff and in a mess like I had just woken up. I was about 6 foot 4 inches, which I hated because it made me stand out amongst average men.

"Like JB said, she's crazy." Calvin agreed, then added, "I say we get the hell out of here right now."

I nodded, and we were about to walk off when Wen stopped us.

"Guys, wait. The police will be looking for our vehicle. We need to keep a low profile. What's the worst that can happen? One of you gets to sleep with a pretty young lady." Wen said and nudged his glasses up onto his nose.

"So you are suggesting we agree to the crazy lady's deal?!" Axel exclaimed, and Wen nodded.

"Well, it's not me. I have a wife at home. I might be a criminal, but I'm not a cheater." JB declared, which surprised me.

"I agree. I'm staying loyal to my girlfriend." Axel added.

"I'm not sleeping with some crazy white chick." Calvin hissed.

"I don't think she would want an old guy," Wen said and shook his head.

The crew turned to look at me, and all 8 eyes stared my way. I started shaking my head and stepped back. I didn't want to sleep with her. Reason one, she seems to be a bit loony. Two... did I have a reason two?

"Wait, no..." I started to say, but they grabbed onto me and shoved me into the main bedroom.

"Hey!" I shouted and quickly turned around to leave the room. I tried to push it open, but it was locked, or they barricaded the door to keep me in. JB had snatched my gun away from me.

I gulped and turned around to look at the woman.

"So, you're the chosen guy?" The woman asked, and her voice made me want to walk closer to her. She offered me a seductive smile, and it felt like I was mesmerised by her beauty. My heart beat rapidly as she moved the silk sheet and revealed her legs.

"Hi..." I stated, but my voice came out like more of a squeak. How embarrassing.

The woman moved her legs to the edge of the bed ever so gracefully and stood up. Her naked body seemed to glow in the soft light of the main bedroom. My eyes couldn't help but travel down her body. Her skin was a lovely bronzed white, and her stomach was toned. She had a sexy tattoo of a vine on her hip that made her appear even more attractive.

I could see her bikini's tan lines, which made my dick twitch in response. Settled in between her legs was a neatly trimmed bush of brown hair. The woman lifted her arm and tucked her hair behind her right ear, making my eyes focus on her face. Her deep brown eyes captivated mine as she stared at me. Her eyes seemed to pull me closer like I was being called by a siren, and I felt myself take a step forward.

"You don't have to do this." I managed to say. My mind was scrambling for the reasoning behind her deal. "If you think it's to ensure we don't hurt you... I promise we won't." I added and watched her lips curl into a smirk.

"Can't you just accept that I want to be fucked? I'm alone and extremely horny." The woman replied and started walking closer to me.

"You don't even know me." I tried to protest, and she stopped just a few inches in front of me. Her head was tilted up, and she stood level with my chin.

"Just think of it like a one night stand. Two strangers... wanting to explore the other's body...." The woman softly replied and ran her fingers over my dick. She then went onto her tippy toes and took my ear lobe into her warm, moist mouth.

"I'm not the type of man to push you away," I said as my dick grew even harder from her touch. She moved her lips to my neck and softly nibbled onto my skin.

"I need your verbal approval. Are you sure?" I questioned and used my thumb to tilt her chin up so that she could look at me. Her eyes seemed to sparkle as her lips curved into a smile.

"Yes. Now shut up and kiss me." The woman ordered, and I didn't wait for a second longer. I crashed my mouth down onto hers, and she instantly parted her lips to deepen the kiss. She tasted of soft mint and felt amazing as I pulled her body against mine.

My hands travelled across her back and up to hold onto her neck. Her skin felt soft and smooth against my rough hands. Somehow her hands found their way underneath my shirt and caressed my faint 4 pack. I didn't have the best body. I was not toned or well defined... but I tried to stay healthy.

The woman then hooked her hand into the waistline of my jeans and pulled away from me.

"Follow me, handsome," She flirtatiously stated and pulled me more towards the bed. "Undress." She commanded and spun around. I pulled my shirt over my head as she bent down and opened the drawer next to the bed. A tattoo on her ass cheek caught my attention, 'Yes, sir.' I read it and felt myself smirk as I undid the button of my jeans.

She looked back at me as I shoved my jeans down my legs and kicked them aside. The woman grabbed onto my erect dick and tossed a condom onto the bed. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her. Her tongue found its way into my mouth as her hand moved into my underwear.

Her tongue flicked, twirled and fucked my mouth. At the same time, her hand curled around my shaft and slowly moved up and down. She knew exactly how to make a man crazy and worked her seductive magic on me.

"Fuck, you really know how to turn me on." I groaned against her mouth and squeezed her ass.

"Your dick feels so sexy in my hand." The woman replied and dropped down onto her knees. She placed a kiss on my tip, then shoved my underwear down and pushed me to sit on the edge of the bed. I watched as she licked the shaft of my dick and then took me into her mouth.

Her hand worked on the base of my dick while her mouth sucked the top. My hand gripped her hair as my moans, and heavy breathing filled the room. She moved her hand and shoved my dick deeper into her mouth to such that I could feel her gag reflexes squeeze my dick. When she pulled away, the woman giggled and wiped her mouth.

"What the fuck?" I mumbled and pulled her closer to me. I took her firm nipple into my mouth and sucked while my hand shoved her knee onto the edge of the bed to allow me access to her sweet pussy.

I shoved my finger inside of her, and she gasped. I rubbed her clit with my thumb while I kept a finger inside of her and fucked her with my hand. She moaned and pulled at my hair, but I kept my mouth on her breast. I inserted two fingers inside her and quickened the pace.

"Oh my gosh." The woman heavily breathed as I felt her body slightly tremble. Her soft mutters floated towards my ears as I felt her vagina walls clench against my fingers as she orgasmed.

"Please, fuck me." The woman begged. I pulled away from her and stood up. Her soft lips found their way to mine as I gave her a gentle kiss. I then spun her around, and she climbed onto the bed. Her sexy ass was bent up as I climbed onto the bed behind her. I was on my knees as I grabbed the condom and quickly tore it open. I bent down and licked her dark pink asshole, making her gasp.

Once the condom was on, I smacked her ass and listened to her soft sexy whimpers.