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“I’ve still got something for you, Eve.” I remind her. Not having forgotten the bracelet, but knowing too that I’ve got way more than jewelry in mind when it comes to giving where she's concerned.

“Aw, that’s so sweet of you, Ezekiel.” Trinity chimes. Shifting herself and surprising me when she pecks the top of my head, as if I’m someone the same age as her daughter.

“See honey? Everything will work out fine. And I know I can count on Ezekiel here to take care of you , just for tonight…” She says. Making Eve and me share a knowing look. The smile on her face instantly drawing one from me. Which, as perfect and straight as my smile is, it’s not exactly something I’m known for sharing with anyone.

But that’s just gonna be one of the many changes I can feel coming to the Ellis household, starting tonight.

And seeing Trinity stepping up to the plate over her son Ricky, as mixed up as he might be. Seeing how she puts family first. I’m instantly easier in my own mind when it comes to her being part of the family.

Trinity’s no gold digger. She’s just like any mom worth her weight. She only wants the best for her kids.

Pity I’m gonna have to blow that one out of the water for her once she finds out how I feel about Eve But if she wants to live in our world, she’d better get used to disappointments along with all the highs and trappings that wealth brings.

Needing to take a seat because of the straining bulge that feels like a canoe in the front of my pants. The wet circle of pre-come sling my swollen helm around my briefs feeling like I might explode any second the longer I keep my eyes on what’s mine. I’m about to ask Eve if she wants to open some presents before we eat, or wait until everyone’s gone when a familiar face comes puffing into the dining room.

It’s my original driver, the one who was taking me to the airport before I saw my future at the top of the stairs. He’s soaked to the bone, covered in frost and snow. But like any Ellis employee, he knows that giving a hundred and ten percent wins more than just approval points from us.

“What is it?” I ask him, seeing he has a tale of his own to tell.

“Mr. Ellis, Sir… I’m sorry to trouble you. It’s- It’s the roads. Impassable… I- I had to turn and come back.” He says with a bitterness that only comes from having whatever plans he’s made himself for Christmas ruined.

“How’s the truck?” I hear myself ask. Needing to know if I have an escape vehicle myself once it’s clear what my intentions are towards my newest step sister.

“Uh… The truck? It’s fine sir.” He replies, flushing with contained annoyance. But I’m really only toying with him.

“Simon, isn’t it?” I ask, looking thoughtful for a moment. “David, sir.” He replies instantly.

I lean back in my chair as far as I dare without showing my insane arousal, feeling every bit of his predicament. Grateful now more than ever I was born into a life that has infinite possibilities. And now, most of all. One that includes Eve in those plans.

“Warm yourself by the fire, David.” I console him, frowning with approval when he declines my offer of a stiff drink but he makes a beeline for the roaring fire nearest the door opposite.

“There’ll be a chopper leaving for the hospital any time now,” I inform him, “If there’s room you’re welcome to hitch a ride. Save you being stuck here all weekend with us, or however long it’s gonna take to clear those roads,” I add.

Noticing his relief. His instant gratitude.

“Oh, thank you sir. Thank you!” He exclaims, wiping the melting sleet from his brow. “It’s my wife, you see…” He continues, making me inhale through my nose. Almost rolling my eyes. More eager than ever to get as many of the staff out of this house, not having more turning up out of the woodwork.

I’m doing me a favor here, not you. I don’t need your fucking life story…

But Eve seems to be interested, so I put up with it for her sake. David explains his wife’s expecting. And not just the having him home for Christmas kind of expecting.

“She could pop any minute-” He says loudly, collecting himself but I can see he’s got a lot on his mind as much as I have.

“I’ll make sure you get home, David.” I assure him. Feeling my dick throb harder when I see the effect my generosity has on Eve.

“And I’ll make sure you-” I start to say, but once Eve grips my forearm, squeezing it with an affection that sees me leaking more of what I have for her, I almost groan aloud.

Literally about to finish in my pants watching her feelings for me grow by the second when I show her just how kind and understanding I can be.

Again, not something I’m really famous for. But if it gets my cock inside that virgin pussy of hers a little quicker it’s a small price to pay.

And worth every cent. I tell myself. Reaching for my pocket book inside my jacket. Freeing a wad of bills and calling the driver over with a single look.

“Here, David. Merry Christmas. And make sure you get yourself home in one piece, give that lovely wife of yours anything she needs,” I instruct him. Feeling the joy of Christmas as well as another little squeeze from Eve’s hands on my arm once he takes the money. His mouth crimped as he fights to contain his emotions.

“Thank you sir. Thanks for- Thank you!” he gasps. Turning away, overcome with something I’m starting to feel taking my insides over.

Feelings. Emotions.

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