Page 107 of Jameson Fox


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Adeline may not have been ready for a Fox Christmas two weeks ago, but she handled it in style. And if the happy glow on her face is anything to go by, she enjoyed it.

As I pull the car into my garage, a text hits both our phones. I assume it’s from Mom in the group chat she insists on. But Adeline reads the messages and laughs before saying, “I think I adore Shantel.”

I park the car and cut the engine. “Why?”

“She’s discovered a clash in our schedules. She says she’ll do her best to rearrange your thing because it’d be sad for you not to attend my thing, which is a party in a club that she knows you’re absolutely dying to go to.”

Jesus.

Shantel knows I detest nights out at clubs.

These two will be the death of me. This isn’t the first time Shantel has rearranged my schedule in favor of Adeline.

Adeline replies to the text before frowning. “Why is she working today?”

“That’s not by my choice. She doesn’t have family in New York, so she tends to work over Christmas.”

She looks horrified. “Why didn’t we invite her over? You should call her and tell her to come over tomorrow.”

I arch my brows. “Tell, not ask?”

“Well, that’s your preferred way of doing things.”

“She’s not coming over.”

“Why not?”

“You’re sleeping tomorrow. Nothing’s getting in the way of that. And besides, Shantel likes spending Christmas by herself. She’s not a fan of being with people unless she absolutely has to.”

“I could sleep in the morning, and she could come in the afternoon or evening.”

“No, no one is interrupting your sleep. Now, get your ass out of the car and upstairs. I’m putting you to bed.”

“I don’t have the energy for your style of putting someone to bed.”

“I’m not fucking you.”

“So, you’re literally putting me to bed like I’m a child?”

I curse.

I get out of the car.

I walk around to her side and open her door.

I pull her out of the car.

I back her up against it.

I thread my fingers through her hair.

“One of these days, you’ll do what I say without argument,” I growl before crashing my lips down onto hers.

I kiss her deeply and thoroughly, something I’ve been thinking about doing for far too many hours.

I grind my dick against her. There’s no way I can’t. I’m hard as hell for her and will have to take care of myself after she goes to bed.

She moans into my mouth, sliding her tongue over mine, begging for more from me.

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