Steeling Christmas (Satan's Savages MC Series Book 6) by K E Osborn

Author:K E Osborn [Osborn, K E]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-03T16:00:00+00:00

After spending the night with Flame, taking as much time to hug my children as I could before I left, the time came, and I had to go without making it too obvious I was heading out to do something fucking stupid and dangerous. I could tell Flame was starting to become a little suspicious when she asked why I was being so attentive to her this morning, but I told her I just wanted her to always feel loved.

I hope she knows it.

As we pull up in the cage out the front of the jeweller, Crash sits in the middle of the bench seat with Petunia, our teacup pig. She’s in fine form this morning wearing a frilly tutu that’s particularly large, great for knocking shit over. But she does look extra fucking adorable, even I have to admit that. Crash holds onto her tight as Techie sprays on some extra cologne to work his magic with Kammi, the store manager.

Fuck, I hope this works.

“You ready?” I ask.

Crash nods as Techie gives me the thumbs up.

I’m so glad it isn’t some factual pep-talk this time, I’m really not in the mood.

We hop out of the cage which, of course, has fake plates on it and strut inside the jeweller. Techie has already disabled the cameras and door locks from outside wirelessly. How he does that shit I have no idea. But that’s why he’s the genius, and I get to steal shit.

Techie pulls back the heavy glass door, and we stroll in. Kammi automatically looks at Techie, her eyes opening wide as she takes him in. She smiles puffing out her chest as she bats her eyelashes. The other ladies don’t have the same reaction, all seeming more on edge as they take in our tall statures and black clothing.

“I remember you guys, you came in here with that pig looking for an engagement ring,” Kammi gushes.

“And I remember you, Kammi, your service was impeccable. It’s why we had to come back here to get some more stunning jewellery from you.” Techie’s laying on the sugar so sickly sweet I want to barf, while the other girls walk around to join us at one section of the counter where we’re now standing.

“So, what can I help you with today, gentlemen?” Kammi asks.

I step forward as this is my cue. Taking a breath, I smile my dazzling smile at the ladies, and I see them soften. “I want a ring for my wife, but it needs to be special, something to show her how much I love her.”

“Awww,” they all coo.

Got them right where we want them!

“Yeah, we have four kids, and I want something that’s going to remind her of the strength of our family. No occasion, just because I adore her.”

They all tilt their heads and make sappy faces. Crash chuckles slightly at their excitement for my admission of love, and even though that’s all true, it’s just an act to lull them into a false sense of security, to make them think we’re the good guys.

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