Black Cat and the heist gone right

Black Cat flipped and vaulted across rooftops after rooftop speeding across New York in the way only costumed heroes and criminals could. She was ecstatic a grin from cheek to cheek a jewelry heist gone right, and not only that but even better than right. More than double the expected inventory was present in the building tonight, whether someone had fudged some papers or a mistake was made she didn't care. All that mattered was she had about three million in jewelry hanging off her back. All she had to do was meet up with her accomplice for the heist and give him his cut, and well other things.

See villains have a bit of a tradition when by some chance everything goes right on a night like this, you have a little adult fun at the safe house while you wait for things to cool enough to travel the city easier. Most of the silly heroes have day jobs because they like play goody goody, meaning the times between 4am and dawn are peak travel times. So typically a bit of rolling around was a good time killer.

As she crossed the final block she saw what she was looking for, a small hotel located on the corner of two streets with an all clear. She leaped from a rooftop to a telephone pole across the street, where using the momentum she flung herself at a old neon sign and vaulted herself perfectly through a open third story window. Her more curvy bits just being able to fit through the opening by just a hair. She landed as all cats do on her feet with nary a sound, gold medals all around.

She giggled and hopped onto the bed and poured the duffle bag out on top of her, letting herself be surrounded by millions of dollars of jewelry. She heard it wasn't so fun to roll around in bed with someone when it was just bills, so she couldn't imagine the jewels be any better. Yet there was another bed and somethings needed to be experienced before you can make a judgement. She grabbed a necklace and held it up over her head, this little baby was worth two hundred thousand just on its own. She brought it to her plump lips and gave it a little kiss, "You are gonna be a high rise apartment with a jacuzzi you beautiful thing."

She fantasizes about all the wonderful things she will be able to get with her half when she hears a knock at the door. Three fast ones and then a kick at the base, the code for her partner. There is a click at the door and Black Cat rolls over and lays in a way in which shows off her astoundingly curvy hourglass figure.