Page 37 of Screwing With The Scrooge (Mistletoe Love)
“Will do. Have a good night.”
He heads over to his truck, and I close and lock the front door before I head back to the girls’ room.
Xavier is halfway through Goodnight, Moon, so I sneak down the hall to our room and into our room. I’m putting on his early Christmas present when the door opens and Xavier grounds to a halt.
His eyes widen and darken as he takes me in, and I pout.
“You ruined the surprise.”
“Oh, I’m surprised,” he assures me, and I smile, spinning around so that he can see me from all angles.
“There were high heels and stockings too,” I say as I walk towards him.
“You don’t need them,” he promises me.
He’s already reaching for me before I’m even close enough to him for him to grab me and I grin.
“Merry Christmas Eve,” I whisper against his lips and he grins.
“Now I feel bad,” he murmurs, and I look up at him.
“Why?”
“Cause I didn’t get you anything,” he says with a devilish smirk.
I laugh, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“Oh, don’t worry. I’m sure you can think of something to give me.”
He laughs as he tightens his arms around me and carries me over to the bed.
Where he proceeds to give me two very good gifts.
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