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Ashley
“Good job Sissy.” Taylor snickered at number ten on her list. “Bubby, are you done with your letter yet?”
“Yes. Don’t read it thou
gh. Just let Damien mail it ok.” There was a deep desperation in his little voice as he folded it and then folded it again smaller making sure no one could see what he had asked for.
“Ok. It’s your letter. I can respect that. Damien can mail it just like he said.” Just as soon as you’re asleep I am so reading it little man. After all I am Santa. She smiled taking the letter. She folded up Ashley’s let and then placed both of them in the envelope and sealed it. She wrote the address on it. Santa Clause 101 North Candy Cane Lane North Pole before passing it to Damien as they had agreed.
Don’t you dare take that with you. His fingers brushed hers as he took the letter. Her eyes locked with his. I need to read it. I have to make sure I get everything on the list. Do you understand? He nodded.
“What do you have planned for the day?” Damien asked.
“Well, to be honest, something the kids want more than likely. Thought about reading some. Don’t know what, but something.” She had no clue why she had just lied to the man that could hear every thought she had. She knew exactly what she wanted to read. Again.
“Interesting choice, Sweet.” He looked questionably at her.
She shook her head desperately trying to keep singing ‘Mary Had A Little Lamb’ in her mind so she was too busy to think of anything else or name the title to her new favorite book.
“I have to get some things done today. I’m gonna take off. Will you walk me out?” Taylor hesitated for a moment before she remembered the letter quickly excusing herself from the table then. No sooner than she had stepped out on the porch his mouth was on hers. She felt a pinch on her lip before he sucked it rough. Hard. She moaned into his mouth giving him the opportunity he took, to invade hers with his tongue. Exploring and teasing her mouth.
Again she could feel the outcome that she was now addicted to. She knew that he was doing it to her but she didn’t care. Really if they were naked in bed it wouldn’t be any different than what he was about to bless her with.
Her reasoning was halted when he pinned her to the door. One hand held both of hers behind her back as the other caressed her body delightfully so. She could feel his erection against her abdomen as her orgasm intensity began to raise more.
As if her legs consistency suddenly went to jell-o she was thankful for him holding her in place as she was rocked, restrained and relieved at the same time. Her breath slowed as her body relaxed against his embrace. I could live like this forever.
“And so you shall.” His voice was raspy. Just as stirred as she was. She didn’t want him to let go of her yet. He was the new air her body required to breathe. The new substance her body required for nourishment. He was her everything she needed.
“I can’t stay. I think you may need some time alone when you read this.” He handed her the letters to Santa. As if she quickly had the ability to feel what he felt, she was nervous and scared to read it. It had to be something bad. She knew it did. If there was something in that letter that was affecting Damien like that, lord knew how it would affect her.
She tucked the envelope inside her pants covering it with her shirt. She kissed Damien sweetly on his cheek not daring for another one on his mouth. Those seemed to draw her in keeping her there until what felt like the end of time.
“Just so you know. I would be happy to help you with making that list come true.” He kissed her on her forehead before walking away to his car.
She watched as he drove off already missing him. Already longing for him to return but knowing that their relationship was perhaps moving extremely fast. She turned to go in but the sound of a car made her heart fault. Damien she thought. Her heart raced as she turned around. She didn’t recognize the SUV. The windows were tinted to dark to see the passengers leaving her nothing to do but stare at the vehicle waiting, for whomever to step out.
Finally the passenger front door opened revealing Liz as the passenger. She was glowing. With just the look of her, Taylor assumed her date had went as well as her first with Damien. The SUV pulled away with Liz waving. When she reached the steps the smile on her face said it all. It was definitely a night as magical as she had spent with Damien.
“And?” Taylor teased Liz the same as Liz had done to her.
“And I’m in love.” She walked right passed Taylor. She had no idea why she found it funny when she had such strong feelings for Damien as well. She stepped inside and made her way to her bedroom. The kids were watching television. Laundry was still waiting on her. She quickly gathered a load of her scrubs together as she had to return to work tomorrow, throwing them in the washer she locked herself in her room and opened the envelope.
Dear Santa,
I know that you deliver toys to kids on the nice list. I have been really good this year. I have done all of my chores without getting into trouble for not doing them. I have had some fights with my sister but she gets on my nerves always wanting to bug me. I don’t want any toys this year. I want a Daddy. Can you help me get a Daddy this year? Damien would make a good Daddy. I pick him. My Mommy likes him. She loves him with her whole heart and soul like Damien said. That’s why they sleep together. Sissy likes him a lot. I like him a lot. I think he likes me to. I promise I will never ask again if you will please help Damien be my Daddy.
Love,
Zach
Her heart broke. Literally she felt it tearing into pieces. Her eyes were drenched with tears. Of all the things that he could have asked for, this was the one thing she could not give him.
How can you make yourself love someone and them love you? For them to take ahold and love a readymade family. What am I going to do?
But then Damien did love her. She was his mate. How could she ask him to do this? He volunteered she knew but she couldn’t force him into this.
She folded the letter and placed it back into the envelope slipping it beneath Chase’s pillow.
