Book 4: Thief in Service

[littlepinkdargon]

This was a very emotionally loaded chapter. In the end, Paige got the statue. Did not see that coming. I'm suspecting a double cross though from fuckface Tony. Orrr we see our witchy friend show up and get the statue and deal with Tony. Then Paige goes to get what she deserves...to be diapered and taken care of forever.

Either way, Paige needs to go back and get claimed.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

2 hours ago, YourFNF said:

Yeah honestly Paige kinda had to know this was going to happen. Girl fucked around and now....

 

And this is why Ms. Carver is a legit dom

Yeah not going to lie my subby gay ass would be beggin her to keep me, next time she took the gag out... ???‍♀️

Oh 10000000% me too. But poor Paige here still isn't sure what she wants, being new to all.

2 hours ago, YourFNF said:

That chapter holy shit!

Yeah next day I would be back and throwing myself at her feet not going to lie.... ??

I'm glad you liked it so much! It's one I've been really looking forward to posting.

16 minutes ago, littlepinkdargon said:

This was a very emotionally loaded chapter. In the end, Paige got the statue. Did not see that coming. I'm suspecting a double cross though from fuckface Tony. Orrr we see our witchy friend show up and get the statue and deal with Tony. Then Paige goes to get what she deserves...to be diapered and taken care of forever.

Either way, Paige needs to go back and get claimed.

Glad I can still surprise! And our Witchy friend isn't going to save her, sorry!

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 17: Freedom

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

“So let me get this straight...” Christian stared at me, holding his chin with his hand. “You got caught... again... and then had to dress like this, only for her to let you have the statue for free and let you go without any other punishment?”

“Umm... yeah.” I said, the rest of the crew staring at me, as I was still wearing the latex outfit.

“I mean... what a kinky bitch! Look at you, you look like you’re some sort of gimp or something!” Christian laughed.

‘Not a gimp. That’s different. Not that you’d ever understand. Fucking vanilla.’

I couldn’t believe I had just thought that. I had heard of the term whilst searching online, researching all those kinks Miss Carver has, but I never would have applied it to someone, talking as if I’m not vanilla...

“Look, she did it. Just be glad. She’s out, and you get paid.” Mimi tried sticking up for me.

“I know, but who would have thought that woman was such a freak?” Jack joked from his desk.

A surge of rage filled my body and it took every ounce of self control not to run over and smash Jack’s face into his keyboard.

“I know, right?” Emily continued the cruelty. “Look at Paige here, she looks like one of those fetish weirdos. Paige, why don’t you go take it off?”

“I... okay.”

I knew it was for the best. If I stuck around, they’d continue making fun of not only Miss Carver, but also... well... I guess I could be included in that group of ‘weirdos’ they were making fun of. Because something about this outfit, something about everything I’ve worn for Miss Carver so far, every one of those kinks she’s into... they all interested me in some way. I wasn’t sure if I was into them properly, but they definitely did something to me inside, made me feel things I had never felt before.

I walked out, sulking, trying to block out the continued jokes and jabs from my crew.

‘Soon to be ex-crew. Thank fuck.’

Mimi followed close behind as I walked into the side room we used to change clothes in.

“Paige...” she sounded concerned.

“Just drop it Naomi.” I snapped back.

“I... I saw the way you looked when they made fun of not only her, but those outfits and fetishes...”

“Just drop it. I... I’m heading home once I’m changed. I’ll see you tomorrow for the last time.”

“Okay. Wait... last time? I mean last time with the crew, sure. But what about our friendship?” Naomi looked hurt.

“I... I just need some time to myself. Sorry. But no, you’re right, I don’t mean our friendship. I’ll talk to you tomorrow Mimi.” I gave her a weak smile, with her looking less disappointed as she left.

‘Fucking great. Now I’ve pissed off the only friend I have in this world.’

Taking off the latex suit, with great difficulty I might add, I eventually got changed into the clothes I had left here, the ones I was wearing before I changed into the party dress.

Stuffing the latex outfit into my bag, I slung it over my shoulder and headed out.

But before I could leave, Christian stopped me by the exit.

“What?” I growled at him.

“I don’t know what’s got your rubber panties in a twist, but don’t forget the handoff tomorrow. I’ve texted Tony. We’re meeting at midday at a cafe. Be here at eleven. And don’t be late; you don’t want to fuck up again just before you’re free.”

“Don’t worry, after tomorrow you won’t have to deal with me.”

“I hope not. Now go, calm the fuck down, and I hope you’re in a friendlier mood tomorrow, otherwise Tony may suddenly change his mind.”

“Yeah whatever.” I said, pushing my way past Christian, leaving the building.

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I wasn’t sure what time it was, my phone was dead and I never checked the time before I left the hideout. It must have been some time after midnight, as the streets were mostly barren.

‘At least I don’t have to deal with drunken idiots. Just get home and get snuggled up, Paige.’ I told myself.

Thankfully the weather wasn’t bad tonight, though it wasn’t exactly nice. So whilst it was cold, I counted my blessings that it wasn’t raining too.

Wrapping my arms around myself, I tried to stay as warm as possible with my jacket. The wind sent a chill through me, and my hair was a tangled mess caught up in the gusts that blew directly at me.

After a long walk, I eventually reached my apartment.

‘Thank fuck. Home.’

Climbing into the back window, I settled down for the evening, watching a bit of TV to try and distract me. But every now and again I’d find myself staring at the bag that held the latex outfit.

‘No. Leave it, Paige.’

Resisting the urge, I eventually tired myself out enough to get some sleep.

‘Not long now. Then I’m free. And I’m out of this shithole.’

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It was a rocky start to the day. First I woke up later than planned, but thankfully not too late. I made it in time, but I was rushing around trying to get ready. My hair wasn’t brushed, my outfit was the exact same outfit I was wearing yesterday, and I had to get a cab, but I made it to the cafe on time.

“You’re... on time!” Christian said, somewhat surprised.

“Yeah. Very nearly wasn’t.” I commented.

“Thought so. Doesn’t matter. I’ve got the statue. You keep your mouth shut, and when he talks to you be friendly. Don’t antagonise him, otherwise he may add on to your debt. You’re nearly free, and I’m nearly free of you. Don’t fuck this up.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t.”

At that moment, a large figure stood in front of us on the other side of the table.

‘Tony...’

“Good afternoon.” He said, politely greeting us.

Christian and I nodded as Tony sat down.

“So I believe you have something for me. I’m surprised you managed to obtain it so early, let alone obtain it at all...”

‘I knew he picked something difficult...’

“It’s here...” Christian slid the case under the table. Tony checked the contents discreetly and smiled.

“As I said, I never thought you’d manage to find this, or even obtain it. So good job. This will make my contacts very happy. Here’s your payment...”

He slid a case over to Christian, who discreetly checked the contents.

“Thanks, Tony. Pleasure doing business with you.”

Tony looked like he was about to stand up and leave, so I sat up and coughed loudly to get his attention.

“Tony?” I raised my voice slightly.

Settling back down, he stared at me.

“Yes, Paige?” He looked at me, his cold, dead eyes staring into mine.

“Isn’t there something we’re forgetting?”

“Fine. You want your debt cancelled, right? You want your freedom?”

“Please. You said it was part of the job. You wouldn’t go back on a promise... would you?” I grinned.

“...No. Fine, your debt to me is written off. You owe me nothing. You’re no longer under my employ. Enjoy your freedom, Paige. Make sure you don’t get yourself indebted to anyone else... or worse, in jail. Because you know what will happen if you do...”

“Yeah, somehow I’ll end up owing you and I’ll never be free. Don’t worry. I’m out of the thieving game. I’m done. I’m getting out of here and you never have to think about me again.”

“I hope not. But if you change your mind, I have a few difficult jobs that I think you...”

“Nope.” I cut him off sternly.

“Fair enough. Well it was lovely to see you. Enjoy your money, and Paige? Enjoy your freedom.” He stood up, grabbing the case and fixing his coat. “...for now.”

I stared at Christian as Tony walked away and out of sight.

“Well that was a little unsettling.” Christian commented, breaking the awkward silence Tony had left behind.

“I agree.” I couldn’t believe today was the day that I would actually agree with him, but hey, miracles can happen!

“Anyway, let’s get back to the hideout, get this payment split up, then you can grab your tools and leave. No doubt you’ll want to get packing. Where you planning on going?”

“No idea. Maybe somewhere nice and sunny? With beaches. Just... anywhere but here.”

“I don’t blame you. Anyway, I need to take care of a couple of things before I meet you there. I’ll see you soon.”

Christian got up and walked off with the money.

He’s lucky I know he has some morals, he wouldn’t run off with our money, so I grabbed my jacket and headed back towards the hideout.

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“Here’s your cut, Paige.” Christian said, handing me a wad of cash. “You’re free to go. Grab your stuff and leave.”

“Christian!” Mimi scolded him. “Aren’t we going to have a leaving party, or at least a drink or something?”

“No. She’s paid her debt, she no longer needs to work with us. We can find another thief for our team.”

‘Thanks. I feel so appreciated...’ I thought as I stuffed the cash into my bag.

“Right, well it was nice working with you...” I lied. “I’ll... well no I won’t see you around, so byeee!” I threw my bag over my shoulder.

Looking around at the crew I had worked with for years, I felt... relief. I no longer had to work with them, I was free of this life, I had a fresh start.

Looking at Emily, she smiled at me, which was surprising. Nodding her head, I figured that was the most ‘Thanks for everything’ I was going to get out of her.

Turning my gaze to Jack, he was too engrossed to even look at me. He waved his hand behind his head and carried on typing.

Christian didn’t even look at me. He was already off over the other side of the room on some call.

Mimi was the only one who really cared that I was going, which was sad, as I would no longer spend so much time with her, but I felt happy that at least I meant something to someone.

“Keep in touch!” Naomi said quietly to me as she escorted me out.

“Don’t worry, Mimi. I couldn’t get rid of you even if I wanted to. I’ll let you know where I end up.” I tapped her lightly on the shoulder.

“You’ve got... well no... you’ve not got lots of packing to do, you barely own anything. Make sure to fix that when you’ve got yourself set up somewhere! You deserve nice things!”

“Thanks Meems. You take care okay? Don’t let the crew bully you too much.”

“They don’t bully me!” She said, defensively.

“Not yet. Now I’m gone, you’re the bottom of the ladder. Just... be careful. You know I care about you.”

“I will. Now you get going before they start yelling.”

Giving her the biggest hug I could, I smiled weakly to her as I left the hideout for the last time.

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“Right, so keepsakes... packed. What few clothes I own... packed. Thieving gear, even if I won’t need it anymore... packed.”

My suitcase wasn’t very big, but then again I didn’t have much to take with me. Most of the furniture was worn down and needed replacing, it just wasn’t worth taking with me. I didn’t have many clothes, I didn’t have any CD’s or DVD’s or anything, I didn’t even need to pack many keepsakes.

In no time at all, my suitcase was packed.

“That’s it. All packed. Do I leave now? Where am I going exactly? Spain? Italy? Maybe America? France? Hmm...”

I fell back onto the sofa and thought about my options.

“I could leave tonight, but it’s kinda late. Maybe I could just leave tomorrow instead? Up nice and early, get a train to the airport, hop on the first flight out to somewhere nice. I’ve got my passport and everything, I can go anywhere...”

My eyes noticed something. Something I had forgotten to pack.

“Shit.”

Standing up, I walked over to the bag under my bed, pulling it out and placing it on top of my duvet. Unzipping it slowly, I felt the squirmy feeling inside return as I stared at the outfits Miss Carver had ‘given’ me.

“I... but... I mean... customs would be awkward if they open it... but...”

As I lifted the latex outfit up, I felt a sudden urge completely take over as I rushed to the bathroom to find something to help get this thing on.

 

 

 

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[littlepinkdargon]

31 minutes ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

Glad I can still surprise! And our Witchy friend isn't going to save her, sorry!

I know, I know....let a baby dream though, k?

 

Good chapter. Possible closing of a life chapter for Paige....but fuckface Tony seems to think otherwise and will do something if he can to get her back under his thumb.

Paige only got 10k out of this job...not exactly a lot to really go somewhere else for a long time. She'd have to certainly have a side hustle or work, and thieving will only get her in trouble again.

Looks like she's going back to Carver though, where she belongs. Or what's being hinted at with the suit coming out again. Can't wait!

[Moon3ye]

So she's free of Tony for now. For the time being, as he said himself.

She should go to Miss Carver and take the job she offered her.

I bet she is even more powerful than Tony and can protect her from him and in the end she actually wants to be with her.

[TerranV]

With the exception of Mimi, Paige's old crew just sucks. Hope she is rid of them. 

I doubt Tony is out of the picture though. What do you want with that statuette Tony?!

[YourFNF]

6 hours ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

As I lifted the latex outfit up, I felt a sudden urge completely take over as I rushed to the bathroom to find something to help get this thing on.

 

Free at last and making the right choice I see... *giggles*

...

Although why do I get the feeling that this isn't over?

[Moon3ye]

3 hours ago, YourFNF said:

Although why do I get the feeling that this isn't over?

Because that was only chapter 17 and there are supposed to be 40 chapters plus epilogues. ????

[T the Switch]

The last two chapters have made me feel very emotional.. I really wanna see Paige put on the latex gear or the maid outfit and go back to Miss Carver... Miss Carver seemed almost heartbroken to give Paige the statue and see her leave. And I know at the end of the day they will be together but I wanna see them get together quick like and punish people like Tony or Christian for being buttheads... mimi can be spared and is probably the secret kinkster like Alex was in WiT. I csnt wait to read more and see more of what is planned. Slowly turning into the most relatable and most valued story

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 18: Opening Up

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

It was a messy process, but I managed to get the outfit on.

Getting a latex cat suit on was difficult by myself, especially with what little help I had from stuff in my bathroom. After a quick internet search, I found a few options but I didn’t have any lube so I instead opted for talcum powder. I had a bottle stashed somewhere in the back of my bathroom cabinet.

I would have hated to have tried to get this on without powder or anything, because oh my god, it was a nightmare.

‘How on Earth did they get me in this whilst I was unconscious?’ I thought to myself as I was getting dressed.

But here I stood, in front of my mirror, dressed head to toe in latex. Well, not quite head, as whilst Miss Carver threatened me with the mask, I never actually saw it and never brought it back with me. So it was very much from the neck down.

Admiring my curves in this cat suit, I couldn’t help but feel... sexy. I actually felt positive about my appearance, which was rare for me. So I made the most out of this feeling, spending a good twenty minutes or so just looking at myself in the mirror.

 

As I posed for myself in the mirror, feeling good about myself for a change, I was hit with a sudden sadness.

A sadness that pierced my heart and slowly spread across my body until that’s all I felt.

“Why... why do I feel so crap all of a sudden?”

I stared at the suit, then at the maid uniform that was lay out on my bed... then I thought of her.

As soon as I thought of her, the pain in my heart grew tenfold. It went from a lingering sadness to a sudden, sharp pain. The same kind of pain when you lose someone.

“I... no. I’m just being silly.”

I shook my head about, trying to clear my mind, because that’s totally how you do it and I wasn’t being silly at all...

...When my phone lit up, indicating I had a message.

Mimi: Hey Paige. You okay? Hope you’re okay. All packed? Where you going? Worried about you. Let me know!

I stood there for a minute, trying to decide what to do. It was like I was being torn in all different directions.

‘Freedom... beaches... getting away from everything... Naomi... Miss Carver.’

I picked up my phone and replied to Naomi.

            Paige: Mimi... can I see you tomorrow? Maybe another shopping trip?

            Mimi: I mean... sure! You okay?

            Paige: I’m okay. I just...

Mimi: Need to talk?

Paige: Maybe tomorrow.

Mimi: Okay, but you know I’m always here for you if you need me.

Paige: I know. Thanks Mimi. Love you. See you tomorrow at midday in the shopping centre nearest me?

Mimi: Love you too, see you then!

Throwing my phone onto the bed softly, I carefully took the outfit off and placed it back in the bag with the Maid’s uniform.

‘There’s no rush. I haven’t told my landlord yet. I can wait another day. Maybe Mimi can help me sort my thoughts out...’

Collapsing onto the bed, I grabbed my bunny, Flopsy, and snuggled her tight, as I thought about everything.

As I thought about... her.

 

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“Ready for our fun filled shopping trip?” Naomi said, gripping my hand excitedly.

“...Sure.” I smiled and rolled my eyes.

“Hey, you suggested it.”

“I know... I... just... let’s go.”

Naomi led me into the shopping centre, and as I expected, straight towards the clothes stores.

 

As we were looking through dresses, Naomi would often hold up a dress against herself, asking for my opinion. And every time, I reminded her that I’m not the best when it comes to opinions about fashion.

So in retaliation I guess, she started holding dresses up against me, trying to find something that I could wear instead.

“So what’s on your mind, Paige? I’ve never seen you like this.” She asked.

“I... I don’t know. I was all packed last night, all excited to be leaving... and then... a sudden pain knocked me on my arse and I was all out of sorts.”

“That’s not like you... What’s on your mind?”

“I don’t know... I mean I don’t know where to go firstly...”

“You wanted beaches, right? So how about France? Or Spain? Or Italy?”

“I thought that. But then the pain got worse.”

“What else were you thinking of at the time?”

I was a bit hesitant to mention it. I didn’t know what she’d say or how she’d react, but I knew I needed to get my thoughts out there, I needed a second opinion.

“I... Miss Carver.”  I muttered quietly.

“Wait, you mean the woman you literally just robbed?” Naomi raised her voice, but after realising what she was saying, quickly lowered it.

“Thieved. Robbery involves force.” I corrected her.

“Whatever. Wait, you really do like her, don’t you?”

“I... umm...”

“You do! I can see your cheeks turning red! You really do like her!”

“What if I do? It’s not like I can go up to her and say ‘Hey, sorry I stole from you, even if I technically got given it at the end, can I take you out on a date?’”

“Yeah, I see your point.”

Mimi held another dress up against me, somehow managing to multitask. I was struggling just keeping my thoughts straight, yet here she was acting as therapist and stylist at the same time.

“I... look, something about her just makes my knees go weak and my tummy flutter, as if butterflies were let loose in there. Her face makes my heart happy, her smile makes me melt, her scent makes me fall for her even more...”

“Paige... I’ve known you for a long time. And you’ve never talked about anyone like you do her. You’ve never talked about feeling this way.”

“I haven’t?” I asked, surprised.

“No. So obviously she’s either something really special... or she’s got you under some kind of spell. And I don’t think magic is real, so it must be the former.”

“I... but what do I do then?”

“Well if you hadn’t just robbed... sorry, stolen from her, I’d say ask her out on a date. But... ugh, this is awkward.” Naomi rolled her eyes.

“Tell me about it. I can’t stop thinking about her.”

“Well maybe you can find someone else somewhere else? I’m sure you’ll find a confident, rich woman in any other country. And despite what you think, you’re hot. All you need is to get you some good clothes, so let’s pick something nice for you to wear to attract some rich wealthy woman when you do go...”

“I suppose.”

Letting Naomi dress me up in a rather large number of outfits, I felt some satisfaction in being her dress up doll for the afternoon, but then that just made me think back to the doll room, which made me think back to Miss Carver...

“Come on, let’s get some lunch, shall we?” Mimi suggested, grabbing my hand and leading me over to the checkout counter to buy whatever she had picked out for me. I was too out of it to notice what she had picked.

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“You’ve barely touched your fries...” Mimi groaned at me.

“Not hungry.” I said, lifelessly.

“Paige, are you okay? You’re really off. Was it something I said?”

“No. Just... nevermind.”

“Look, if you really like this woman, maybe you should try before you leave. If she doesn’t want you, then you get your answer and you leave, satisfied that you tried at least. If she does end up forgiving you for trying to steal from her three times... then hey, you’ll finally have a relationship.”

“I... I don’t know.”

“Paige. Listen to me. You put things off, you’ve had your life on hold thanks to Tony for way too long, and now you’ve gained your freedom... you’re stuck, wallowing about because of some woman. Either ask her out, or find someone else. You’re free now, you can do what you want. You can go where you want. I’d hate for you to stay in your current situation and do nothing with your hard earned freedom.”

“I guess.”

“You need to do something. Something dramatic, something for you...”

That’s when it hit me. The idea that solved it all. I knew it was stupid, and Naomi would happily tell me so, so I kept it myself, happy in the knowledge that I finally had a plan, no matter how stupid it was.

“What’s up?” She asked, suspiciously.

“Nothing. I have to go. I... have an idea.”

“What is it?” She gave me that look, the one she always has when she knows I’m up to something.

“Can’t say. I’ll... I’ll text you soon. Thanks for today!”

I grabbed my bag full of clothes that Mimi had picked out for me, reached over and kissed her on the cheek.

“Umm... Well whatever it is... good luck!” she said, taking a chip and eating it.

 

Rushing through the shopping centre, I hailed a cab as I reached the exit, and dove into the back seat.

Telling the address to the cabby, I took deep breaths, trying to get my breath back after the sudden exercise.

“You alright, love?” the cab driver asked, as he started driving away from the shopping centre.

“Yeah. Just... in a bit of a rush.” I replied.

“Where you off to?” he asked.

“I’ve got plans tonight, need to get home and get ready.”

“That sounds nice.”

“Yeah.”

Thankfully, after the initial conversation, the cab ride home was silent until we got to my apartment. Paying the fare, I hopped out with my bags and rushed into my apartment, grabbed my post and ran upstairs, dropping the bags off on my bed and grabbing my laptop as well as a pen and some paper.

Collapsing on the sofa, I perched on the edge of it, hunched over my laptop.

I had a few hours to work on this plan, grab some food, and then prepare my stuff.

Looking over at my mail, I noticed something was larger than my usual letters. It was a small package.

“Shit. Are they...?” I said, taking the package and squeezing it gently. “It’s soft... it must be... do I?”

Carefully ripping the package open, I held the contents on my lap and stared at them.

It was a nappy. A sample I had bought from some online store. It had a babyish print on the front, whilst the rest of it was just white. The thickness really stood out to me. I didn’t have any siblings, so I hadn’t really spent that much time around babies, so I had no knowledge as to how thick they were supposed to be, but even sized up for an adult, this seemed unusually thick.

Unfolding it, so it was spread out, it seemed massive.

“Do... do I?”

Putting my laptop down, I took this unusual garment to my bedroom, grabbing the powder from my bathroom on the way.

“Umm... so how do I do this?” I said, placing the large nappy on my bed. “Tapes up there, I suppose...”

Positioning it so it seemed right, I stripped my pants off as well as my underwear and stood in front of the thick padding, nervous about laying down on it.

“I... I can’t believe I’m going to do this. After all the threats about the other dimension...”

Laying down, I instantly felt the softness and thickness of the nappy on my rear. It felt like sitting on a small pillow, it was so thick.

“So far, so good.” I continued to convince myself, trying not to let me talk myself out of it.

Sprinkling some powder on the front of my most intimate area, I felt... small. It was a weird feeling, something I hadn’t really felt before. At least not on this scale.

Pulling the front up, I carefully positioned the tabs and placed them down, securing myself in this babyish garment.

“I... this... this is weird...” I stood up, my legs bowing slightly from the thickness. “...but not bad...”

Placing a hand on the thick padding, I started exploring, seeing how it fit me and seeing exactly how thick this thing was.

I must have lost myself in the moment, because I quickly found myself in front of my mirror, admiring myself wearing the giant nappy.

“I... I look... cute?” I admitted to myself, looking at my padded butt.

Sticking my thumb in my mouth, I tried to make light of the moment by joking around.

“Goo goo ga ga... I need my Mummy...” I said from behind my thumb, giggling a bit.

But what scared me was the fact that a part of me... a part of me actually enjoyed saying that. So I quickly took the nappy off, nervous as to what this sudden revelation meant, and got back to my original plan.

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Spending hours working on this plan, I had sheets full of notes and ideas and doodles. With about umpteen different tabs open with numerous images of her building that we had taken, I had a good idea about what I was doing. Grabbing some food from the kebab place down the road, I continued working into the night, until it was time to get ready.

Slipping on my boots, my black pants and top, and tying my hair back, I checked my bag and my pockets to make sure I had everything ready and at hand.

“I need this to work. Maybe it’ll fuck up. Maybe it’ll fuck everything up... But I have to. I can’t ignore this feeling.” I said to myself.

If this all went according to plan, she’d appreciate the gesture... hopefully. Maybe it was me being stupid, maybe this was me being crazy and letting this crush take over my sensible thoughts... but what she said that first time I met her... that she always wanted someone’s story to be good whenever they broke in...

Well I was going to give her the story of a lifetime.

I planned my route into the building, trying to figure out where she would be and what I’d need to get the job done. I planned the most elaborate heist I’ve ever done. I mean, sure... I can’t plan as well as Jack and Christian can. I’m very much the boots-on-the-ground type of girl. I prefer to be the one actually stealing, rather than the one planning. That’s not to say I can’t do this... I’m just not as good as Jack or Christian.

But this plan... this plan, if it all went right, would impress her. Hopefully.

Not that it was an actual heist. I wasn’t planning on stealing anything. I was more planning on... putting something back. Well, not back... but... look I had a plan to put a cute note in the place of the statue I took, then see if she appreciates it enough to fall head over heels in love with me.

Romantic? Yes.

Stupid? Hell yes.

Idiotic? Probably.

Going to fail? No doubt.

But hey, I was feeling confident and for the first time in a week, I’ve felt focused. My sensible brain was on vacation right now, but I didn’t care.

I knew what I wanted, and I’d get it, no matter what it took.

 

 

 

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Also, from today, I am increasing the number of chapters I post of this story to 3 per week to make up for having no second ongoing story for a while (Glitch has finished on Patreon, and will finish next week on here). I'm currently on chapter 10 of book 5, but I can't start posting any of it until this has finished completely, so for a while, it'll just be 3 chapters per week of one story (once Glitch finishes on here).

So from today, the chapter schedule for Thief in Service will be Monday/Wednesday/Friday (Unless this changes).

Don't worry, Glitch is still having its final few chapters posted today, Friday and next Monday.

[Moon3ye]

My main comment comes later because my brain was overwhelmed with the fact that there is a new chapter and I have forgotten the half again.

[littlepinkdargon]

She is so adorably stupid. She's going to get caught, and she wants to be. Don't blame her though.

[aldl4811]

Absolutely wonderful new chapter

[Moon3ye]

Why do I have the feeling that when she breaks into Miss Carver's house again this time someone else catches her the police come and she ends up under Tony's control again.

I hope I'm completely wrong but I also know our @LittleFallenPrincess.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

12 hours ago, Moon3ye said:

My main comment comes later because my brain was overwhelmed with the fact that there is a new chapter and I have forgotten the half again.

?

5 hours ago, littlepinkdargon said:

She is so adorably stupid. She's going to get caught, and she wants to be. Don't blame her though.

When it comes to Miss Carver... yup ?

5 hours ago, aldl4811 said:

Absolutely wonderful new chapter

Thank you! I'm glad you liked it!

34 minutes ago, Moon3ye said:

Why do I have the feeling that when she breaks into Miss Carver's house again this time someone else catches her the police come and she ends up under Tony's control again.

I hope I'm completely wrong but I also know our @LittleFallenPrincess.

That would be cruuuuueeellllll!

....?

[YourFNF]

23 hours ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

grabbed my bag full of clothes that Mimi had picked out for me, reached over and kissed her on the cheek.

 

“Umm... Well whatever it is... good luck!” she said, taking a chip and eating it.

 

Go get her you beautiful hopeless lesbian! XD

23 hours ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

Do... do I?”

"You have already made the descision... Now you just need to understand it" XD

23 hours ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

But hey, I was feeling confident and for the first time in a week, I’ve felt focused. My sensible brain was on vacation right now, but I didn’t care.

 

I knew what I wanted, and I’d get it, no matter what it took.

 

 

 

Ohhh this is going to be good! Get it girl! XD

[Moon3ye]

On 1/4/2022 at 9:51 AM, LittleFallenPrincess said:

That would be cruuuuueeellllll!

....?

Just reading that gives me a headache.

Why are you so mean?

[littlepinkdargon]

19 minutes ago, Moon3ye said:

Just reading that gives me a headache.

Why are you so mean?

I think the princess has been corrupted. You and fnf have been giving too many ideas. Bad influences...where's the spray bottle

[LittleFallenPrincess]

21 hours ago, YourFNF said:

Go get her you beautiful hopeless lesbian! XD

? Thank you so much for your wonderful reactions. They never fail to make me smile.

And she really is the typical hopeless lesbian isn't she? XD

26 minutes ago, Moon3ye said:

Just reading that gives me a headache.

Why are you so mean?

I'm not mean. I just like to tease. But don't worry, chapter soon so you'll find out what happens to her.

7 minutes ago, littlepinkdargon said:

I think the princess has been corrupted. You and fnf have been giving too many ideas. Bad influences...where's the spray bottle

Me? Corrupted? Naw. I just like teasing :3

And don't worry, the story is already finished, I'm already onto book 5. So they can't influence how this one goes ?

[LittleFallenPrincess]

Chapter 19: Final Heist

Thief in Service - by LittleFallenPrincess

 

The taxi drove through the dark, dreary streets of London.

I tried to distract myself from what was going on in my head, but at the same time, I couldn’t afford to lose focus, so as the lights of the kebab shops and pizza places illuminated my face, I kept my thoughts on the job at hand.

‘It’s a relatively simple job. Even if you did fail before... three times. Just in, out, home, done. No thinking about outcomes or anything, no thinking about her or what you were just wearing... just focus on the job. That’s it, Paige. You can’t screw this up.’

I nervously gripped my backpack strap and squeezed it. If it was a stress ball, it probably would have exploded with the amount I was squeezing it right now.

My heart was racing, my mind was all over the place... I mean no doubt this was risky, this was probably the most idiotic plan I’ve ever come up with. But something inside me pushed me forwards, repeatedly telling me that I needed to do this. That this was the ultimate job, this would be the final job.

 

On the cab ride over, I made sure to look as normal as possible. To make it look like I was just some kind of goth or something. Normally, I’d have Emily to drive me to jobs and then drive me back. But now I had no crew, I was on my own. And I couldn’t be so stupid as to make myself look like a thief, so I went with a slightly goth look to try and divert suspicions.

Paying my fare, I got out and looked up at Miss Carver’s building.

“Moment of truth, Paige...” I said quietly to myself, taking a deep breath and trying to get my mind off everything that had happened earlier with the thing I ordered.

It kept popping into my mind all evening, and I kept forcing it back out, trying to focus on the job at hand.

“Right. Back door, up stairs, third floor, into study, leave note, escape. Simple. I’ll have to watch out for cameras, as she said that she had a CCTV system that I never noticed...”

Strapping my backpack on, I made my way to the alleyway behind Miss Carver’s building.

“Let’s go, I suppose...”

 

Hopping over the fence, I made my way silently to the back door, slipping my hood up, hiding my face with my mask.

It was close to midnight, so I hoped she was asleep or busy at this point. I could have left it later, but I felt impatient sat at home, unable to do anything as everything had been planned out and I was ready and waiting.

Creeping up to the back door, I took out my picks and had no difficulty getting past her back door security. I’ve had a bunch of jobs that required specialist tools, but I’ve also had jobs where all I’ve needed was a magnet or a stick to get inside in seconds. This security was more towards the easier end of the scale.

‘If things do go the way I hope they do... maybe I’ll tell her how to upgrade her security...’ I thought to myself as the lock turned and I opened the door.

Putting my picks back in my pocket, I carefully closed the door as to make as little sound as possible as it closed shut.

Looking around, taking extra care to look for security cameras, I managed to find a couple. Thankfully, both were aiming towards the shop, and not towards the back door.

‘Good hiding spots at least... at least some of her security is good, although there are blind spots, which isn’t good.’

Getting way ahead of myself, I started making mental notes as to how I can advise her to upgrade her security if I do somehow convince her to go on a date with me.

Making my way to the door that led to the main staircase, I did a double take for hidden cameras, but couldn’t spot any.

‘That must be it.’ I thought to myself as I slowly turned the doorknob and slipped through the door, closing it behind me.

‘There. I’m inside. Now just stairs, study, plant note, leave.’

Taking it one step at a time, I slowly ascended the first staircase.

A few creaks in the floorboards slowed me down further. I couldn’t afford to make such a simple mistake now, so I very carefully made my way up, making sure not to stand directly on any creaky steps.

What would take seconds to ascend normally, took minutes. But once I was up, I took a sigh of relief as that was one set of stairs down, although that did mean I still had two to go until I was on the third floor, where the study was.

‘You can do it Paige. Two more staircases and then you’re in easily.’

Looking down the first floor hallway, I didn’t see anything out of place, nor any security cameras.

‘Pff. Is that it? Just those two cameras on the shop floor?’  I smiled behind my mask, moving on from the first floor as I made my way to the next set of stairs.

 

Again, what would normally take seconds, took minutes, as I slowly ascended the second set of stairs leading up to the second floor.

I was half expecting Miss Carver to jump out and drug me, yelling ‘Surprise!’

‘She seemed to have the upper hand every time I broke in, but this time... this time she won’t be expecting it. This time I have the upper hand. She must think that because I already took the statue, there is no reason I’d come back. And that’s why this is going to work...’ I thought to myself as I reached the second floor.

‘Floor two... everything the same as last time.’

I lingered for a second, staring at the door to the room where I was kept on display, the room where her real party was hosted. Where... where I discovered even more about myself...

‘Focus, Paige. If this works out... maybe... maybe you can explore more like that... but first, you need to focus!’ I kept telling myself, pulling my focus away from the door and towards the next set of stairs.

‘Last set. Then pick my way into her study, plant the note, get out. Surely that will impress her and will make her want to forgive me and go on a date with me...’

The last set of stairs, the one leading to the third floor, was as uneventful and slow as the previous two.

 

Reaching the top of the stairs, emerging onto the third floor, I took a minute to look around for cameras. But again, I couldn’t see any. Either they were really well hidden, or she had barely any. Given her weak locks, I figured it was more the latter as I took a deep breath.

I was on the final stage. Just get to the door to the study, which I could see from here, and then pick my way in, plant the note, sneak out, and await a response.

Steadying my hands and focusing, I managed to get my nerves in check. I never usually felt like this on a job before, but this one... this was my own job, this was possibly the most important job I have ever done. I couldn’t screw it up.

So as I focused, I hunched over and crept down the hallway, making sure to check every door to see if they were open or if any lights were on.

And thankfully, to my benefit, no lights were on and no doors were open.

‘She must be asleep, or maybe she’s gone out to a kink party or something. Either way, gives me plenty of time to plant this note...’

I passed the kitchen. I passed a couple of other rooms too. But whilst I kept an eye out for cameras or lights or open doors, I remained focused on the task at hand. I kept focused on the door that was only a few feet away from me now.

 

Suddenly there was a creak.

‘SHIT!’

I froze on the spot.

I couldn’t move a single muscle, otherwise the floorboard I had stepped on would go off again and alert anyone to my presence.

Hoping that Miss Carver was asleep, so much that she hadn’t heard the initial creak, I very, very carefully lifted my foot up, trying to limit the noise of the creaky floorboard as much as possible.

There was no way I was risking everything this late, so I took as long as I needed, moving my foot a millimetre at a time. Time wasn’t an issue here, unless she suddenly woke up and needed to use the bathroom, so I took my time until my foot was completely off the creaky floorboard.

‘That... that was close!’ I thought to myself as I stepped over the floorboard and knelt down by the study door.

‘Not even changed the locks...’ I smiled as I took out my picks again.

Using the tension wrench in one hand, I set all the pins in the order I remembered them being in. This took seconds, and as soon as I set the last pin, the core turned and I was in again.

 

But then something entered my mind.

Something that I knew I shouldn’t do.

I knew I was only a few feet away from completing this... job...

But an impulse called me towards the opposite side of the hall, towards a closed door that I hadn’t been in.

‘Paige... no. Don’t. But... I want to see her. I have to see her...’ The inner conflict inside of me was tearing me apart. I knew I should just go in, plant the note and get out. But as I put my picks back in my hand, I found myself leaving the door to the study slightly ajar as I turned my attention to the other room for just a minute.

‘Different lock to the study one. Big open keyhole... just a peek...’

I crept over to the door and looked through the keyhole, into the unknown room that lay on the other side of the door.

It was dark. The whole room was dark, except for a window at the back, gently illuminating some basic shapes.

All I could make out was a large bed, and on top of it, was a silhouette of a woman, fast asleep.

‘She’s asleep. Good. I’ve got plenty of time. She’s not going to catch me this time!’

I smiled behind my mask and crept back over to the study door, feeling more confident about my ability to finish this job successfully.

 

Opening the door to the study carefully, taking extra precaution for possible CCTV, I slipped inside and closed the door.

‘No cameras... Miss Carver is asleep... you can do this Paige, just find the hand-written note you’ve done for her...’ I thought as I took my backpack off and set it on the ground.

Rummaging around my backpack, I couldn’t find it anywhere. ‘You must have packed it first, and in the excitement, just put everything on top of it... good job Paige!’ I rolled my eyes at myself as I dug deeper into my backpack.

And just as my fingers found something that felt like paper, the lights suddenly turned on.

Standing up in an instant, I quickly took stock of my surroundings, first checking the door behind me.

But... the door was shut. It hadn’t opened or anything.

“Oh Paige...” I heard from behind me, the voice sounding like it was coming from the desk.

Turning round, I saw Miss Carver sat there, with a mask of her own on. It looked expensive, and covered her mouth and nose. It was... some kind of gas mask.

“Silly little Paige... why on Earth would you come back? I gave you the statue... Not that it matters...”

I heard a hissing sound. I instantly recognised it and looked towards the walls, towards the air vents.

Green gas was coming out of the vents again, and I knew there was no way I could escape in time or cover my mouth. There was no escape. Again, she caught me.

Wondering just what outfit I was going to wake up in next, I found myself not caring, feeling only... excitement?

My legs felt weak and I fell back, sliding down the wall until I ended up sitting on the floor.

“What am I going to do with you...” was all she said before my eyes became so heavy I passed out.

But not before I smiled at Miss Carver, her confusion showing through her eyes.

 

 

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[Moon3ye]

Paige should have at least tried to still give her the message.

I hope Miss Carver punishes her like the last times.

Not that she wakes up at the police this time because Miss Carver doesn't feel like it anymore.

I am looking forward to Friday.

[littlepinkdargon]

2 hours ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

I was half expecting Miss Carver to jump out and drug me, yelling ‘Surprise!’

I was eating my lunch reading, and nearly spat it out laughing.

Paige sure is a character. Carver has to know she's got the hots for her too.

Now the question is, who was sleeping on the bed? And how did Carver know Paige would be back? Hunch?

[TerranV]

55 minutes ago, littlepinkdargon said:

I was eating my lunch reading, and nearly spat it out laughing.

Paige sure is a character. Carver has to know she's got the hots for her too.

Now the question is, who was sleeping on the bed? And how did Carver know Paige would be back? Hunch?

I figure it really was Carver herself in her bed. She just faked being asleep and snuck up on Paige. Its her high tech house so she probably has secret ways around.

Or is a ninja.

[LittleFallenPrincess]

On 1/5/2022 at 5:51 PM, Moon3ye said:

Paige should have at least tried to still give her the message.

I hope Miss Carver punishes her like the last times.

Not that she wakes up at the police this time because Miss Carver doesn't feel like it anymore.

I am looking forward to Friday.

I think you'll like the next chapter ?

23 hours ago, littlepinkdargon said:

I was eating my lunch reading, and nearly spat it out laughing.

Paige sure is a character. Carver has to know she's got the hots for her too.

Now the question is, who was sleeping on the bed? And how did Carver know Paige would be back? Hunch?

This made me so happy! Writing that, I was hoping for that exact kind of reaction from someone :3

22 hours ago, TerranV said:

I figure it really was Carver herself in her bed. She just faked being asleep and snuck up on Paige. Its her high tech house so she probably has secret ways around.

Or is a ninja.

You may be right... she is a ninja...  only joking, you were correct with the first guess. ?

[TerranV]

9 minutes ago, LittleFallenPrincess said:

You may be right... she is a ninja...  only joking, you were correct with the first guess. ?

 

Well to be fair, the two guesses aren't mutually exclusive.