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“What’s settled?”

“You should sleep with me every night. I’m the cure for all of your bad dreams.”

I smiled, and began planting kisses all over his face.

“Is that a smile that says yes, Chase, I will sleep with you every night?”

I flipped him over onto his back and began kissing his chest. “It’s a smile that says don’t get ahead of yourself, buddy.”

“Says the girl who has fully mounted me in my bed.”

“You should be shirtless more often.” I thought about my suggestion, and amended it. “Around me, that is.”

“I feel the same way about you.” He slipped his hand under my t-shirt.

I slowly rocked my hips against him. “I have to admit, I wouldn’t mind waking up to this every morning.”

“I want you so bad.”

“I can feel that,” I whispered.

Before I could stop him, he had my shirt up and over my head, and flipped me onto my back. “Chase! Your door is unlocked!”

“Nobody’s coming in here,” he mumbled as he began licking his way down my body.

His tongue traveling along my stomach sent a warm sensation all the way down to my toes. He lingered near the elastic on my pajama pants, like a dog pacing near the door to be let outside.

I pulled him back up to my lips just in time as his door swung wide open. He flung the covers over us, hiding the fact that I was topless underneath.

“Time to get up, sleepyheads!” Khloe pranced into the room. I held my breath, praying to the gods that this kid would not try to snuggle in bed with us. “Are you going to make pancakes, Chasey?”

“Yeah, just give me a few minutes to wake up.”

“Fine. But hurry! I’m hungry!” She pranced back out of the room, closing the door behind her.

I giggled, sliding my hand against his boxers. “Oh, I think you’re awake.”

He groaned in my ear. “You’re killing me, Merr.”

“Good. Now get my shirt, before another one of your family members burst in here like you said they wouldn’t.”

Downstairs, Khloe and I set the table while Chase cooked breakfast for everyone. Tim and Beverly were going through Christmas decorations, getting ready to put their tree up. Surprisingly, Tanner was helping them. It was a genuine morning with family.

“Merry, are you going to put your tree up today?”

“No. I don’t have a tree.”

“We need to get you one,” Chase called from the kitchen.

“Don’t need one,” I called back.

“You need to get one!” Khloe cried. “How is Santa going to come if you don’t have a tree?”

“She’s got you there,” Tanner yelled from the living room.

“Maybe you boys should quit yelling, and go get her a tree,” Tim called back.

“Sure, take her side,” Tanner laughed. It was strange seeing him wearing an expression other than his usual angry grimace.

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