Christmas Movies Like Die Hard の小説・ストーリー

She even made me wear long heels. It was dark inside. The flickering Christmas lights only did little to illuminate the space. It was cold too. Too cold, but nobody seemed to care. My eyes fell on the giant Christmas tree by the door. For the first time in my life, the sight of a Christmas tree tugged at my guilt. I was still staring at its bright colored red and green ribbons when someone suddenly grabbed it, yanking it off its stand. Then two n***d sweaty bodies came crashing against the glass door.

Ryan asked. I felt my face turn red as Jack smiled “I did, don’t worry I closed my eyes” He winked at me, and I wished the floor would just swallow me up. He sat down next to me and pulled me against his side “So what movie are we watching?” he asked. “We have still not decided, but since Charlotte is here, we will let her choose” Warren smiled at me “The choices are love actually or die hard”. “Christmas movies already?” “Yes, now choose.” Ordered Lance.

“What are you doing?” “Not much,” I admitted. “Just watching some Christmas movie about some girl who’s too dumb to realize her fiancé is a jerk and that she should really be with the handsome stranger she just bumped into a few days before Christmas.” “OMG! I think I’ve seen that one. Is it on the Hallmark Channel?” “Lucy, that’s the plot of every Christmas movie on the Hallmark Channel. The only difference is that sometimes the lady is in marketing, sometimes she owns an antique store, and once or twice she was a teacher.”

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."

he says, pausing the movie. "Well, that's very considerate of you, but don't change who you are just because I have... cancer," I say, drawing out the word. "I sometimes enjoy the way you ask too many questions. Not many people I know do that. I like sharing my love and knowledge of movies like this and surprising people with how much I know. Like with the 'Die Hard' movies. That was fun, and you were genuinely surprised to learn it's my favorite," I explain.

Maybe we can start some new traditions together. I still don’t have a clue what to get them for Christmas, but luckily, I still have a little over a week to figure it out. The movie was cute. I wish this town was turned into a winter wonderland the way they do in movies. Movies always make Christmas look magical.

"Nice choice. Alright, my turn. I'm more into American and British action movies. You know, the kind with intense car chases and explosions. 'Die Hard' and 'The Dark Knight' series are my all-time favorites." Phoenix mutters in agreement. "Yeah, Dex loves those. He can watch them on repeat." Dexter shrugs playfully. "Can't help it. They're just so adrenaline-pumping." Phoenix reclines back, contemplating his answer. "For me, I'd say classic sci-fi. Movies that make you think about the future and what could be out there in the universe. 'Blade Runner' and 'Interstellar' are top of my list." Astrid raises an eyebrow teasingly. "Really, Phoenix? I didn't peg you for the philosophical type."

Elizabeth covers her mouth, swallowing down a mouthful of something, gulps, then, "The Snowman. I don't know how many times I watched it, but I still always cry at the end. What about you?" "Yes, it's a good film. I like it too." But her words are lacklustre. There's no enthusiasm there. And I know for a fact that Charlotte enjoys old movies.... ".... but when I see all those old movies, you know, 'It's a Wonderful Life' and 'Christmas Carol' and all the rest, I've never had a Christmas like that...." Yes.... It's me She doesn't want... .... doesn't want me touching her? The food sits uneasily in my stomach and my erection, which I've been beating down with a stick all morning, subsides.

glad I don't see a wedding ring. It would be wrong to stay here with a married man. But he just watches me with a shrewd eye. — 'Clube dos Cinco' is your favorite, isn't it? - question. 'And all the other John Hughes creations?' — Do you have something against 'Clube dos Cinco'? “Not the first ten times I watched it. My lips form a smile. It's on TV a lot, I think. He leans over. “The '80s were the era of action movie heroes,” he points out, his deep voice close and low. “People forget about that. “Lethal Weapon”, “Die Hard”, “The Terminator”, “Rambo”… — Jean-Claude Van Damme — I add. - Exactly. I bite the corner of my mouth to keep from laughing, but my stomach quivers anyway, and I chuckl

Drew asked, scrolling through the options on the TV. "How about 'Elf'?" Jenny suggested. "Or 'Home Alone'?" Patric added. In the end, we decided to watch both movies, laughing and singing along to the familiar tunes. Mid movie, we took a break to enjoy some freshly baked Christmas cookies, cakes, peanut and hot cocoa before settling back down to continue the movie. I couldn't help but notice the way Max looked at Theresa. He would glance at her every now and then, a soft smile on his face. And whenever he did, Theresa would respond with a shy smile of her own, her cheeks flushing slightly.