No, she had planned ahead

Somehow, they knew it was me. I'd been so careful, but cameras where everywhere nowadays. And there was always the possibility that Belli had tipped them off just to screw with me. In any case, I had been in this situation before. I had grabbed my bag and a coat and was halfway to the fire escape before they had knocked twice. Proximity to the fire escape was a big part of why I chose this apartment, in case of an occasion just like this.

I slipped out and slid the window shut quietly, but I had another problem. I was wearing heels and the platform was a steel grating. Plus, I had stairs and ladders to deal with. I took a deep breath and pressed on, stepping carefully, trying to put my weight on my toes and not the stilettos. Fun fact, tiptoeing in high heels sucks. I had made it five floors down when it happened. I was actually beginning to think I was going to make it uneventfully when my heel slipped through the grate. I pulled as hard as I could, but it was really stuck. I was looking down at the grating and my damned shoe. When I looked up, I saw a large balding man watching me from his apartment window. And that's when the vibrator went off.

A surprised squeal escaped my lips. I blushed. I squirmed. The creep in the apartment grinned at me, but honestly, what was he supposed to think? A slender brunette with rock hard nipples, wearing a glossy little cat costume pops up in front of his window and starts squirming like a slut? I do wish he wouldn't have recorded me with his phone though.