Phantom – Silver Saints MC Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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Even though I was full, my mouth watered as my gaze scanned the wide variety of baked goods. When I spotted a plate piled high with double chocolate chip cookies, I groaned, “Please tell me those don’t taste as good as they look.”

Kian shook his head. “Sorry, no can do. Lucy makes some of the best cookies I’ve ever had.”

“I think you meant to say the best,” Dom growled, leaning between us to grab one of the cookies. Popping it into his mouth, he strolled away to return to his wife’s side. Lucy rolled her eyes with a smile.

Laughing softly, I picked up a cookie. “With an endorsement like that, I guess I can make room for just one.”

“I think we can do better than that.” He took two more from the plate and wrapped them in a napkin before shoving them into a pocket on the inside of his leather vest, sending a shiver down my spine when his fingers brushed against the underside of my breast. “There, you can eat these whenever you’re hungry later.”

“Did I just see you put cookies in your concealed carry pocket?” Mac grumbled.

“Yup.” Kian flashed him an unrepentant grin and shrugged. “I didn’t want Tessa to miss out, so I snagged a couple of extras for her.”

“Good call.”

I would’ve been shocked by the Silver Saints president’s easy acceptance of Kian’s explanation, except I’d seen how he was with his wife and kids. He was a big, tough guy on the outside, but he was a giant softie when it came to his family.

“Sorry, but I need to drag you away from Tessa.”

Kian started to shake his head, but I waved them away. “Go ahead. I’m more than fine. I’ll go compliment Lucy on her cookies while you’re busy.”

“I won’t be too long,” Kian promised.

“Sorry, Tessa.”

It turned out that the apologetic smile Mac aimed at me was about more than just pulling Kian away for a quick conversation during the barbecue, which I found out a few hours later when I followed him up to his room. The large space was surprisingly clean but sparsely furnished with just a king-sized bed, dresser, recliner, and bedside table. And a giant flat-screen television—exactly what one would expect in a bachelor pad.

“We’re…um…staying here?”

“It isn’t much, but it’s what I’ve been calling home since I joined the Silver Saints. Which turned out to be a good call because you can pick out the new place and it’s a buyer’s market right now. Great timing.” While I was wrapping my head around him trusting me to choose his next home, he strode to the closet and grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. “Go ahead and get ready for bed. I need to do a couple of things first.”

Feeling nervous about sharing a bed with a man for the first time, I took longer in the bathroom than I normally would have. When I finally came out, I spotted a duffel bag near the door, and surprise replaced my worry. “Are we going somewhere else?”

“Not we. You’re gonna stay here while I take care of something for Mac.”

My shoulders slumped, and I ducked my head while I thought about how to respond to this news. I was so disappointed that Kian was leaving, but I had no right to ask him not to go. Although he’d brought me here, he didn’t owe me anything.

“Hey now, sweet girl.” He pressed a finger against my chin to tilt my head back until I stared into his blue eyes. “I’m as disappointed as you are. You have no idea how much I wanted to tell my prez that he had to find someone else to handle this particular club business, but there isn’t anyone else as equipped to handle it as me. I hope you understand that I can’t let them down.”

Somehow, Kian had become my safe place in such a short amount of time. Knowing he was willing to honor his commitment to the Silver Saints, even when it meant sacrificing what he wanted, only reinforced he was the kind of man I could trust.

And although I didn’t want to be separated from him so soon, the last thing I wanted was to distract him while he was doing something potentially dangerous. So I put on a brave face and murmured, “I’m not going to lie and say the timing doesn’t suck, but it’ll be okay. Everyone has been so nice to me. I’m sure I’ll be fine staying here without you.”

“You’ll be more than fine, Tessa. Nobody gets into the compound without our say-so, and Mac will stick close and keep an eye out for me.” He cupped my face, his thumb stroking my cheek. “Which means Bridget will be here too, so you’ll have someone to hang out with. Some of the other guys and their old ladies, too.”


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