Charming Thief 2 by K'Anne Meinel

Diamonds are a Girls Best Friend

You end up rooting for the charming thief!

Charming thief 2

Simone takes a trip to Antwerp, Belgium. Four out of Five diamonds come through this capital. Is it too much for this thief to take on the job she has agreed to undertake? Will she get caught? How do you hide that many diamonds?

Genre: FICTION / Action & Adventure

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Lesbian

Language: English

Keywords: Lesbian, Thief, Illegal, Exciting, Diamonds, Belgium, Dangerous

Word Count: 25513

Sales info:

This is the second in the series, it sold fairly well.


Sample text:

CHARMING THIEF

 ~DIAMONDS ARE A GIRL’S BEST FRIEND~

 

 

Simone stretched as she turned over to try and concentrate on the alarm clock; it took a moment for it to come in to focus.  The sunlight from the skylight was non-existent, and it made it hard to tell what time of day it was.  She could finally see it said nine a.m.  Well, that wasn’t a lot of sleep.  She stretched again to remove the kinks.  Her body said ‘enough sleep,’ so she would obey and get up.  She had some stocking up to do, and while she enjoyed shopping, she wanted to take her time so she didn’t miss anything—who knew what she would find.  She grabbed her cell phone, signed in, checked the code, and re-checked the latest request for her services.  She hadn’t accepted it.  She hadn’t declined it either.

She knew after the last assignment that the cops would be trying to reach her through the boy’s account, but she had already spotted their feeble attempts.  She didn’t answer; she didn’t acknowledge.  There was a certain protocol, and they didn’t have it.  This other offer had gone through the correct hoops, so she knew this new inquiry was ‘legitimate.’  It didn’t mean she had to take it, though, either.  She would have to ‘mull’ it over.  She turned over to get out of bed and take a decent shower.

She loved the bathrooms in this loft:  they were all modern, and while the master bathroom had the best of everything, her bathroom wasn’t too shabby with its sunken tub, waterfall shower with sixteen nozzles pulsating against her body, and mood lighting.  It really relaxed her when she needed it, cleaned quite thoroughly and below the surface, and it was large enough for two or more if she so desired.  She rarely shared.


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Spanish
Already translated. Translated by Sandra Martínez

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