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“I do, and I know his wife even better. She invites me to their annual Christmas Eve party every year, but I usually decline because I go home for the holidays. She really loves the gingerbread cookies I bake for her every Christmas, and since I’m here, maybe I’ll go, and you can be my plus-one.”
“Then, hell yes, you deserve a win. Whatever you want my confirmation for, you have it. You want to jump his holly jolly boner, then do it. You want to tongue him down under the mistletoe, do that too. You want him to be your lay in a manger? My vote is yes. Yes, to all of it!”
“Fuck. I knew it. Perfect.” The greedy swipes of his tongue and the vibration of his voice against my sex was a brilliant combination. His expression was dangerous when he lifted his eyes to watch as he slid a finger inside me. “So glad you’re agreeable to what I’m about to do to you.”
I held Noel close and pressed her into my body with my hands at the small of her back. She placed her hands on my chest, and I lowered my forehead to hers, trying to decide how on earth I was going to walk out of that apartment when my time was up and pretend like everything about me hadn’t changed.