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I turn back to Felix and nod to the green button behind him. He smiles and winks at me before turning to push the button.

The music stop and the lights change. Excitement fills the room. People know what is coming.

Harvey walks out onto the main stage, a basket in one hand, the microphone in the other. His fluffy Santa hat sits on his head, slightly crooked. Typical Harvey.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Or should I say the people who pay my bills.” The crowd laughs. “I’m joking. Notreally, but fuck it. So who is ready for the big dance number, our sexy employees have cooked for you all?” They scream.

“Thats awesome, because I can tell you, they have worked their asses off to get this routine down to perfection. I have watched them rehearse for tonight and believe me when I saw H.O.T.” I nod in agreement when he spells out the word hot.

“I know you want to look at me all night and I can’t say that I blame you, but I think these guys deserve some credit for their hard work. Plus, you will see me up next with my sexy new dance partner, Kate, who just happens to be my girl.” He throws a wink in Kate’s direction.

I smile at the interaction between them. I am so happy for them and even though it's very new with them, but my brother seems happier than he has in a long time and that makes me happy.

“So for your viewing pleasure, here are the dancers of Paradise Meadow.” The lights dim and I just see Harvey jumping off the stage and take Kate into his arms, kissing the breath out of her.

Chapter twelve

Hayley

‘Baby, it’s cold outside’ starts to play through the sound system.

Twinkling lights fill the room. The stage gets hit by five bright spotlights, bring the five boys into view. They look really sharp in their black tuxedos.

They start their routine, sliding back and forth, making it look like they are gliding on ice. They spin around on the spot, holding their arms open, then they drop to one knee like they are proposing.

The five girls, slowly prowl onto the stage, in their amazing dresses. Winter, who is our costume designer, went with a bright red strapless dress. The bottom of the dress has sequins, the light bounce off it, making it sparkle. Their outfit is finished off with red peep-toe heels.

I can’t take my eyes off of them. The dancing is flawless, their outfits match and it makes the act more festive. They all connect with each other.

The boys stand up straight with their hands behind their head, while the girls bend over in front of them and then grind their asses on the boys crotches.

Cheers, whistles and cat-calling fill the room, but it is all in good taste. No negative shit is allowed here.

The tempo changes on the song, thanks to Jeff, making the song more upbeat for tonight. The girls straighten up and the boys side step them. With one hand gripping their waists, then in a flash, the girls spin away, but the bottom half of the dress still in the boy’s hands. The crowd go fucking crazy. Screaming and clapping.

The girls now stand there in a bright red bodysuit and heels. Wearing a seductive smirk for everyone. They turn to the side before stepping sideways towards the end of the stage, the men that sit there go wild, throwing money into the big Christmas sacks we had placed there just for this act.

While the girls stand, facing forward, sliding their hips to the left, then to the right. The boys rip off their, bow ties, throwing them into the crowd, making the ladies scream. The girls turn around, giving the room their backs, before the boys move to stand by them and their jackets are slowly pushed down to the floor.

Turning to look over their shoulders, the girls bring their index finger to their lips and wink at the packed room, before turning back to the guys to help them out of their shirts. Now the room is getting extra hot again, ladies are on their feet, dancing and throwing money like it is fake Monopoly money.

This is what we are here for after all.

My people will be getting a big Christmas bonus this year.

Next the boys white dress shirts are removed and thrown off the stage. Winter, Berry, Noelle, Holly and Angel, drop in a squat position and I swear the windows come close to shattering from the volume that just came from the people here.

My heart gives a leap of joy, from the reaction. My guys and gals have gone all out this year.

Each of the girls, raise their hands, to grip the waistband of the boys in front of them. They stay in a frozen position, building anticipation.

The boys just stand there smirking at the crowd until...BOOM.

Winter rips Gabe’s slacks off.

Berry rips Nick’s slacks off.

Noel rips Yule’s slacks off.