Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
As I’m running a dust cloth along the staircase railing, Holly comes up the steps and gives me a quick kiss as she passes.
“They’ll be here soon. I need to get changed.”
“Perfect timing. I can help with that.”
She keeps moving, looking behind her and laughing as I follow her to the main bedroom. “If you help, we’re very likely to get sidetracked.”
“Exactly. And it will be a lot of fun.”
Inside her closet, she starts to take off her t-shirt, and I join in, pulling it over her head from behind, then smoothing her hair, before smoothing my hands over the bare skin at her waist. When I slip my fingers under the straps on her shoulders, she stops me. “I don’t need to change my bra.”
I wrap my arms around her and cup her lace-covered breasts as I kiss her neck. “You should wear that.” I gesture toward the red Mrs. Claus outfit that hangs in a prominent spot, waiting to be worn in two days, when we’ll volunteer in the park again.
“I will, if you put on those elf tights.”
“You just want to see my bulge.” I rub my semi-hard cock against her ass, and she wiggles back against it.
“I wonder how quickly we can eat and get everyone out of here,” she purrs.
“Now who’s getting sidetracked?” I give her nipple a light pinch then back off before we get carried away.
“You started it.” She spins around and wraps her arms around my neck, giving me a delicious kiss before pulling away.
Because I don’t trust myself, I leave her alone in the closet to get dressed, but stay nearby in case she needs help with a zipper. Cupid’s on a blanket at the foot of Holly’s bed. As I rub her head, I look through the big windows toward the back of our property, where wooden figures decorate the edge of the clearing.
Jasper and I may have gotten involved with Nick and Rudy’s holiday hobby over the past year, and now, even though we have a sizable property, there are more than enough Christmas decorations to spill into the back yard. We installed some of Holly’s favorites out back, so she can see them every morning and every night.
“What do you think?” Holly appears in the doorway in a rust-brown dress that accentuates her gorgeous curves.
I quickly close the distance between us, the need to touch her overwhelming. “I think you’re the most beautiful woman in the world, and lucky for us, you happen to be the most wonderful person on the inside, too.”
She starts to respond, but I kiss her instead, pinning her against the door frame, pressing my body into her soft curves as I squeeze her bottom. She wraps her hands around me, pulling me even closer—and then the dogs start barking.
It’s a distant sound in this big house, but we know well what it means. Several seconds later, as I’m trying to pull myself away from the woman I love, the doorbell rings.
“To be continued,” Holly says with a rueful smile.
“To be continued.” Later today, tonight, and every day going forward. Forever.
I take her hand and lead her downstairs.