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Katie has her clothes stolen

"I've got rings on my fingers, and glitter in my hair..."

Victor suppressed a giggle as he picked the lock of the bathroom door; he'd become rather good at lockpicking now.

Upon hearing the familiar CLICK Victor silently pushed open the door, relieved that it was well-oiled.

He could see his step-sister's silhouette through the curtain, but between the noise of the shower and her admittedly beautiful singing voice, Victor knew that she would be completely unaware of his presence.

Moving quickly and keeping low, Victor scooped up Katie's ruined outfit which had been discarded on the floor, and grabbed her neatly folded change of clothes. Glancing around, he snatched up her fluffy slippers for good measure, leaving only a single towel for Katie to wear.

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As Katie rinsed the conditioner out of her dark hair, she sensed a commotion on the other side of the shower curtain.

"Victor?" she called out, holding the curtain to her chest with one arm as she peered out into the bathroom.

It took only one glance for Katie to realise what had happened; Victor beating a hasty retreat, and her clothes nowhere to be seen.

"Victor!"

Furious, Katie switched off the shower and plucked the one remaining towel off the hook; at least the little brat had left her SOMETHING.

Pushing her dark hair out of her eyes with one hand, and leaving wet footprints in her wake, Katie stormed out of the bathroom.

"Victor, where did you put my clothes?"

Katie stood awkwardly in the hallway, Victor nowhere to be seen; well, he wasn't just going to be waiting for her, wss he?

A noise on the other side of the back door caught her attention. Padding over, Katie pulled it open, expecting to see Victor grinning mischievously at her.

What she hadn't been expecting was to hear footsteps behind her, a yell of "surprise!" followed by a hard shove in the back, her towel being ripped clean off her body, and the CLICK of the door locking behind her...