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I looked back at him and smiled. “Tell the bitch to step off before I get crazy then.”

Zane grinned and pushed Kiki off him. “You heard my Old Lady, you need to go on.”

The other wives belonging to the Sinners let off some high-pitched cackles before dragging Kiki away before she got a Christmas present from me that she couldn’t wrap.

“Can’t leave you alone for five minutes,” I muttered.

Zane took a sip of his liquor and then handed me the cup. “There is nobody I want but you.”

I rolled my eyes and took a sip, before gagging. It was straight-up Hennessy. “Gross.”

“I got Bobby in here bartending tonight, you want a Pantry Dropper.”

I shook my head. “No. I need to be sober to drive you back to my place tonight.”

“Mmm, so you’re gonna give me what I want tonight for Christmas, right.”

“You so nasty,” I whispered before easing up on my tiptoes our mouth’s dancing dangerously close before I nipped at his bottom lip.

“That’s the only way I know how to be. You look so fucking good tonight too…I’m having a hard time stopping myself from bending you over in here and taking what I want right now.”

It was true, I could already feel him getting hard through the dark-colored jeans he was wearing.

"Stop trying to unlock new kinks,” I grinned.

“Fine, but I would like to give you your gift,” he finally kissed me.

“If you say it's in your pants, I’ll break up with you…”

He chuckled low and deep. “It is, but that’s not the gift I’m giving you. Stay right here.”

Zane made his way around the bar and dipped down before popping up again, this time with a small silver gift box with a red bow. He strolled confidently back around and handed it to me, our fingers brushing each other.

Taking the gift from him, I stared up into his face as he whispered, “Merry Christmas, Stank.”

Carefully, I undid the bow and pulled the lid of the box open to find a sterling silver pearl ring surrounded by emeralds.

“Fuck, this is too much,” I whispered.

"You don’t like it?” He asked carefully as if he’d made a mistake.

“No, it's perfect,” I was already slipping it on. “Thank you.”

Slowly while still admiring the ring, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. It was honestly one of the most beautiful gifts I’d ever received.

For the next few hours, we partied with the sinners until Zane had enough. He was ready to go home because I’d kept teasing him about my gift all night.

As I drove us home, because he’d caught a ride share to the club, I couldn’t stop admiring my ring every time the lights hit the diamonds.

I felt so full of love and felt genuinely happy.

Once we reached my house, the second we walked inside I got a little nervous.

“Okay, you have to stay here,” I grinned.

“Why?”

“You’ll see, but first I’m going to blindfold you…”

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