Behind the Vault Door

By A.S. Peavey

The Wolf has a perfect plan to rob six million dollars from a bank without anyone noticing (and to enjoy sleeping with the bank manager, Daiki, while she does it).

Everything is going according to plan until, Daiki is called away from a lazy morning, lying naked in bed with her, to deal with an armed robbery.

Someone else has decided to go after that money, and in the most flashy fashion possible, threatening to ruin her carefully planned heist. They drive off with the police in hot pursuit, and even drive off a bridge while somehow managing to keep their haul intact.

And if that isn’t bad enough, one of those armed robbers shows up at her door. All she has to protect her are her wits, and a thin silk robe that barely covers her flesh. Can she escape alive—much less with the cash?

This is a stand-alone story of the Wolf, but her exploits have appeared before, in “The Wolf Escapes,” “Service to the Nation,” “Apprentice,” “Art Lovers,” and “Little Death.”

Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.S. Peavey
• Release date: Mar 9, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311298782

A.S. Peavey

A.S. Peavey began writing erotica in a micro caption-based form (which you can check out on Tumblr), before branching to explore the world of longer form stories and novels. Peavey is excited by the opportunities offered to expand on those shorter stories, and grasp what tugs at the libido. Peavey lives along the Rocky Mountains, going out to hike and bike when time and the weather allow.

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BEHIND THE VAULT DOOR

A Story of the Wolf

A.S. Peavey

Copyright 2016 A.S. Peavey

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This book is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and co-incidental.

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CONTENTS

Title

Copyright Page

Table of Contents

Behind the Vault Door

Other Works by A.S. Peavey

About the Author

Again? I asked.

Daiki answered me with a kiss on my sweaty, exposed lower back, and a little wiggle of his hips, to accentuate his hard on—which, when I had first noticed it, lead to my comment.

I had just been trying to look out the window at the sunny day. I was thinking about getting up—which Daiki should have been doing too. He has a normal job. Unlike me, he isn’t a world-famous burglar.

Already?

Another kiss.

I couldn’t believe Daiki. We had just fucked after waking up together. My stomach was growling now that my libido had been taken care of once today. My urge for sex no longer drowned out my hunger. But his desire apparently couldn’t be satisfied.

And it wasn’t like we hadn’t made love twice the night before, and at least as many times each of the previous days since we started dating.

Maybe I was satiated because my line of work rarely brings me to men (or women) who pay such attention to my pleasure, or who are so good at giving. There were jobs I had pulled where the men would have just stuck their cock in me as soon as they were hard again. (Granted, Daiki had left me wet enough that I wouldn’t have any trouble accepting his cock, but still).

And now he was licking his up the small of my back. I couldn’t help moaning—I couldn’t help enjoying a man who was so intent on me, whose libido, at least, had fallen in love with me.

My hunger be damned, my libido could reawaken.

Daiki bit my ass. I looked back at him over my shoulder, intending to scold him, but I enjoyed his wicked grin.

The last couples of weeks, fucking Daiki, had been a real treat. He not only knew how to please me, he also knew how to mix up our sex, introducing new elements, experimenting to see what would make me moan most.

I’d almost felt sorry for Daiki, almost sorry enough to cancel my heist, to not steal the money out of his bank vault.

But it wasn’t his money anyway. And given how I was pulling the heist,