Nephilim and the Nun novel Chapter 22

Quinn:

"It's done, leave the lights off". I muttered to her.

We'd broken into an electronic shop to get a printer. I couldn't get it in the day in order not to risk getting identified by the owner of the shop. Hence, our only option was to break into the shop in the dead of night.

I'd succeeded in disconnecting security cameras that could have recorded us.

Aided by my night vision, I walked towards the compartment of the store where there were printers with her behind me, carrying a little flashlight with a dull light. Taking one, I pulled out a ward of cash from my pants pocket and dropped them where the printer had been. I nodded to her, signaling her to grab onto my arm, and when she did, we teleported back to the cabin with the printer in hand.

She burst into a fit of giggles when we were back at the cabin's living room.

I raised a brow at her but she continued giggling, clutching her stomach.

"Is this your first time stealing?" She asked when she quieted down.

"I didn't steal it. I paid for it"

"But you broke into the shop," she stared at me with wide eyes.

"And I dropped money where I took it from".

Her lips formed into a thin line and she shrugged.

"So, you're doing it now or in the morning?"

"Morning".

I wasn't about to miss an opportunity of having her supple ass pressed against me in bed with her soft body cuddled up to me.

With that, we headed to bed after I dropped the printer on the living room table.

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Scrolling through the pictures I'd taken of her, I couldn't stop marveling at her perfection. 

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Her voice sailed into my ears as she approached from behind me.

"It will. As long as they don't trace it back to me".

Getting to me, she leaned on the chair I was sitting on. Her fragrance of lavender filled my nostrils. I inhaled more, filling my lungs with it. I hit the print button after connecting to the printer I'd gotten the previous night to the laptop. The buzzing of the printer informed me that the pictures were almost ready. As soon as it spat the hard copies of the pictures out, she got them for me.

Glancing at them once more, I kept them beside an envelope I'd gotten from a shop that was also close to the electronic store where I'd gotten the printer. I also got the A4 papers that I needed from the same shop.