Page 38 of Silver Santa


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“Does this mean you’ll be hanging out with Laura now?” I asked, giving him a look to fuck off. Instead, he smirked, like pissing me off on Christmas eve was the best gift he could get.

“I don’t know. That depends on what the lady desires.”

“She desires for you to get the fuck out.” I pushed gently on his shoulder. Thankfully, Hunter left with a chuckle.

“Hey, don’t be so mean to your brother.” She accused, slightly swaying on the chair before taking another sip.

“You know, he looks like a younger version of you.”

“Who?”

“Your brother. Were you also a big flirt?”

“I hope not. Wait, was he flirting with you?”

“Does it matter if he was when his older brother is the one I want?”

“Good answer, Ms. Young, though next time, no more drinks from Hunter.” I removed the one she held in her hand and set it far away on the bar. “He makes them stronger than you think.”

A light burp escaped her tiny mouth, reminding me of her swollen lips around my cock.

“Excuse me.” She covered her mouth.

I shifted in my seat and wove the mistletoe into her hair in the same way I tied daisies into Kensi’s braids.

“Now I can kiss you over and over,” I told her, and she shivered.

She still had her mouth covered when she said, “I don’t know. I’m not feeling so well.”

“Are you gonna barf?”

“No, I’m not gonna barf. I’m not that far gone yet, but you’re right, Hunter’s drinks are to die for... I mean, they’re murderous... No, they’re fucking killers.” She giggled.

I liked her dirty mouth more than her drunk one. She then added, “Don’t worry, Kensi’s playing with Trevor, and they set up the cookies and milk for Santa.

There was only a single cookie I cared about tonight, and it definitely topped Santa’s.

“Will you sober up in time for Christmas eve dinner?”

“What?” Her head snapped up, brows narrowed, and she made the same confused face as Kensi when she was reviewing her addition.

“I thought that was tomorrow.”

“Yes, Christmas day dinner is tomorrow. Christmas eve, is tonight.”

“Jesus Christ, this is the longest day of my life. And is Santa coming today?”

I laughed. “Yes, Santa’s coming today.”

If Santa got it right, he’d come more than once.

“Kensi will be sleeping at her grandparent’s again,so I can have you all to myself.”

“Sounds like the perfect gift for us both,” she replied, sipping on a fresh drink. I hadn’t noticed when she ordered the cocktail. “But I have no gift for you.”

“I can think of a few things you can give me tonight. If you’re sober.”

“It’s eggnog and coconut rum, so it’s almost like a meal. Your dad said it’s the best combination.”

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