“Huh. I always preferred,Ding Dong, Merrily on High.”Sebastian emphasizes the second word and I snort out a laugh.
“Oh, you don't say? Well, I’m most fond ofO come All Ye Faithful.”
Chuckling, he stands and reaches for my hand.“You win. Let’s say our fond farewells and head on home. Mikey must be exhausted, and I’m also ready for bed.”
“Aren’t you always?” My eyelashes flutter… well almost.
After I’m pulled to my feet, he whispers in my ear,“No, sometimes I’m ready for the couch, the dining room table, or behind a certain cotton candy booth.”
Face red, I take his hand, and bid goodnight to everyone. With Mikey asleep in his arms, we stroll the few blocks to our house.
With Christmas lights bright, I tuck my glove into the crook of his elbow, and squeeze. “I love you so much, sweetheart.”
My husband's head turns, and as his heated gaze meets mine, he smiles.“And I love you forever, babe.”
I pray my danger magnet days areover. If not, I have a new boot knife, a pistol in my purse, and a bodyguard for a husband.
What could possibly go wrong?
The End
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