Page 60 of Easy Steal

King stepped out, looking around.

For a moment, I thought that he looked straight at me - but I didn’t move a muscle.

He shook his head, and closed the door.

Livie and I pulled off our masks and looked at each other, once we caught our breath, we laughed.

She smacked me across the head with her mask, “you nearly got us both killed!”

I rolled my eyes, “drama queen, much?”

“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” she smiled, sinking back into the seat and putting her feet up onto the dash.

I nodded, and pulled back onto the street and turned up the radio as we drove home.

15

Chapter 15

Livie

The office door opened and Sammy stuck his head inside.

“Liv.”

“Mmm?” I kept on typing.

“Can you give me a hand here?”

I nodded, shutting my laptop and heading out into the shop. Zeke and Daniel were already working on a SUV high up on the hoist, and Sammy led me towards another that was on the ground.

“I need your tiny hands,” he said, “there’s a bolt up there that I can’t reach.”

I rolled my eyes and held out my hand. He slapped a spanner into it and I laid down on the trolley, rolling myself under the car.

“What are we looking for?” I asked.

He knelt by my knees, passing me a torch.

“The bolt to the bloody link.”

“Fucker,” I mumbled.

Shining the torch into the small cavity, I had to squint as I looked around for it. I worked my fingers into the gap and felt around. I had to lift my arm higher and higher to reach. I almost touched it, when I was yanked out from under the car by my leg.

“What the fuck?” I snapped.

Sammy leaned in close with a smirk on his face, “are you not wearing a bra?”

I rolled my eyes.

“Seriously, Sam?” I said, laying back down and rolling back under the car.

“I can see under your shirt when you lift your arms like that.”

“Well, don’t look.”

“I’m not complaining,” he muttered.

---