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I want the man who should be off-limits to be the one who ruins me—slowly, deeply, completely. They say Christmas wishes are supposed to be innocent. But mine isn’t. Mine is needy. Mine is sinful. Mine is the kind of wish I whisper only in the dark. So Santa…if you’re listening…if Christmas magic is real… All I want for Christmas is him. His touch. His mouth. His body tangled with mine. His desire unleashed on me. Give me him, just for one night…or forever, as a Christmas present, if you’re feeling generous. This is my secret wish. My confession. My forbidden fantasy. My Christmas sin.

he shrugs "You're unbelievable" "Why thank you" "It wasn't a compliment" I frown walking to my closet to pick out another set of clothes" "Why is my closet locked Killian?" "Oh yeah I've got the key to that too, oops " he shrugs "Why do you have a key to everything, and why are all my closets locked?" "Because you're the worst person in the world, and I needed the key to lock away everything you love and cherish" "What do you want?, I just want my peace it's Sunday for flip sakes" I flop to the bed almost crying as my voice cracks with my last sentence

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Christmas was looming, yet somehow, it didn't feel quite as festively joyful as it had other years. "I told you," I muttered, not turning around. "I'm fine. Just. it's a lot. The holidays. Everything. Hazel, the house. Your mom." Jaxon let out a deep sigh as he stepped inside and carefully closed the door behind him. "I understand. It's a lot for you." A beat later, he strolled over to where I was standing, his voice now low. "I want you to know, though, that I'm not doing this to make anything harder. I just want to give Hazel the best Christmas possible.

We are a little bit late, which I thought is better than being early, but it's precisely the opposite. We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January This is our place, we make the rules And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years? Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever? And ah, take me out, and take me home You're my, my, my, my lover The background music was loud enough that it can be heard at the parking lot. We could let our friends crash in the living room

He asked as he pulled my chin up. "I know maybe I still need time for that.” I sighed and he hugged me. Hugging me tightly and kissed the top of my head. "I thought you were still into Xander because if you do I already think about what's the best way to kill him." He said and I chuckled. It's our turn to get into the ferris wheel and we sit together. It slowly going up. "What do you wish for Christmas this year?" Nic asked and I smiled thinking about it. "There's so much I want this Christmas." I turned to him.

"I like Queen as well, but it wouldn't be my favorite. What about you Daddy?" "Me? I have to think about that as well. I think my favorite song is All I Want for Christmas by Mariah. That song always keeps me going." I laughed at that. Normally nobody would pick a Christmas song as a favorite song. It was quite silly actually, but a good choice. I heard Joon sighing. "Really David? A Christmas song as your favorite song?" "What?! I think it is a really great song, which is everybody's favorite Christmas song. And everybody knows that song. So everybody can relate with you."

"Daddy, why are you crying?" My trembling gaze lifted. Only then did I realize my face was already covered in tears. I was overwhelmed with guilt and heartbreak toward Noelle. Perhaps I also felt hatred for Ivana. However, right now, I had to stay cheerful and accompany Noelle through the last moments of her life. I turned off my phone screen, wiped away my tears, and said, "Sweetheart, I'm just too happy. Tonight is Christmas Eve, and you will be safe and sound." Less than half a minute later, Ivana finally called me back.

POV: Jessa He just sighs and holds the basket. Back in the truck, I cue the only song that matters. “Santa baby…” I sing, sweet and slow as the engine warms. “Slip a sable under the tree…” Nick’s jaw flexes. His hands settle on the steering wheel, tight. I sing louder. Breathier. “For me…” He says nothing. I grin and keep going. “Been an awful good girl…” I lick my lips, just to see if he notices.

"No. It's because I'm tired of that kind of life. I want something more." "Good." Ari hopped off his lap and made herself a soda. Then she sat on the sofa beside him. "So, what do you want for Christmas?" "Christmas?" Grayson's eyebrows nearly rose into his hairline. "It's coming soon, isn't it?" Ari nodded. "So, what would you like?" "Nothing." Grayson pulled her to him again. "I have everything I want... right here." He thought for a moment, and then asked. "What about you? What would you like?"