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Because of this, she was not upset when he did not invite her. Taz was sitting in the common room with Brute as one of the club girls played Santa. She wore a skimpy Mrs. Claus outfit and bright red stiletto knee high boots. Her Santa hat had been stolen leaving her formerly perfectly styled hair, in complete disarray. The men kept telling her that her brown hair looked better that way. Her green eyes showed her excitement even while her mouth pouted. “I wasn’t sure if you would come home for Christmas or not.” Brute admitted as one of the bigger guys received a hot pink gift bag.

"Brandy? Or port perhaps?" ***** Ryan swishes brandy in his glass. "So, what has Santa brought you, Charlotte?" He speaks cheerfully, but it sounds forced. "I don't see any new jewellery. I don't smell perfume and you don't have your nose stuck in a book." Charlotte picks at a fingernail. "Um, with everything that happened, I don't think..." But she's cut short by Michael's grin. Her lips part. James raises a forefinger. "I thought we would come to that fairly soon. Charlotte, if you would like to release your death-grip on Cara for five minutes, Michael and I will show you your Christmas present. Your present from Richard and Beth too."

Then you won’t have to do without yours if you need it. ‘Fine,’ Kerrien said. ‘I’ll grab myself something to eat, later.’ Fortunately, at that moment, Kate called the children in for their meal and she was able to unload her shopping in secret. ‘Do you need a hand?’ Ashton asked. ‘Looks like you’ve emptied half of Brizzy!' ‘I thought I'd make some decorations with the children and I've bought stuff for their stockings. Hope you don’t mind?’ ‘Mind? It’s a lovely idea. I usually rely on Kate to order whatever she thinks, from a catalogue. Don’t like to give her too much extra to do. Hey! This Christmas could be fun. I’m looking forward to it already!’

No one offered to relieve me of my burden. Meanwhile, Alice was already surrounded by the little old ladies, who paraded gifts like generals presenting troops. "These are for winter," Maria declared, handing over a package that, when opened, revealed six pairs of wool onesies. "One for each week, basically." "And these are for when they come out on the porch," Teresa added, presenting a box containing tiny brown leather boots. "Authentic. I had them made by Antonio, the saddler." "You all, this is too much…" Alice began, but Dorotea wouldn't let her finish.

They were surprised by the nonchalant dismissive tone in her voice as though standing on display in front of hundreds of people and singled out by the CEO was no big deal. They both blinked a bit. And when she didn’t elaborate. They continued to make small talk for a bit and then Taylor excused herself. She had told them something about how being near Brayden scared all the other men away and she needed to get lucky as her early Christmas present to herself. **** After their turkey dinner on Christmas Meredith and Brayden watched a movie together in the guest bedroom. They sat on the bed together eating popcorn that Meredith had popped in the air popper. Dino hopped on the bed hearing the op

Hi, my name is Macey. I'm seventeen although I am a short stack of pancakes four eleven to be specific. Today is the last day of highschool. You don't know how happy I am to be getting out of this shit hole of a school, but first I have to make it threw this day if I can of course. I twist and turn in my bed ignoring the alarm that's going off. '' Macey get up, you have school and if you miss that bus I promise you you'll be missing too!''

“Because it makes me feel good to look at them.” “They’re pretty.” She looked at Nyx’s ears. “You have big holes.” “It explains why she’s single,” Bram snickered as he entered the space as he hopped away from the kick Nyx tried to land on him and ruffled Precious’s head. “Hey kiddo. Feeling better?” “Yes. I had a snack.” “Snacks are good. I could use a snack. What should I have?” “Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.” Precious told him decisively. “Bram, did you buy me a Christmas present today?”

I want to eat cookies with him, but if he doesn’t bring gifts, he won’t come through the chimney. “And what are your names?” “Jeremy.” “Aisha.” “What wonderful names,” Santa says with a smile. “So, what would you like for Christmas?” “Oh, I’d like some candy. My big brother James ate my Halloween stash,” Aisha says, swinging her legs. “Your brother sounds mean.” “No, he’s not mean. He just really loves candy. He made up for it by buying me some, but I want more.” “Well, all right.” The man with the beard taps Aisha’s nose. “That can be arranged.” Then he turns to me. “And you? What would you like to see under the tree, Jeremy?”

Aurora December 24, 2024 Sometimes, Christmas doesn’t seem as magical as everyone claims it is, and sometimes it isn’t about twinkling lights. Sometimes… Christmas is the night when your entire world seems to collapse. Tonight, I was supposed to surprise my boyfriend. A stupid little red gift bag dangled from my fingers as I climbed the final step to my best friend Clara’s apartment. Inside were the snowflake couple bracelets I had saved up for as a Christmas present. I had planned to show them to Clara first, to scream and laugh about how Sawyer would definitely cry when he saw his.