Last Christmas As Miss Novels & Stories

However, as I turned to leave, Louis took my hand and said, "No matter what your mom says, I'll only believe what I see. "Our wedding will go ahead as planned. Don't you dare think about leaving me." My eyes stung with unexpected tears. This was the first time anyone had chosen to believe me despite my mother's words. … After the disastrous Christmas dinner, Louis noticed my lingering gloom and suggested that we go on a road trip for a few days. We chose to go to a nearby small town. The festive atmosphere here felt much richer. The food was also wonderfully fresh. Louis and I had a great time.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

"Don't make my mistake, Maya. Don't take him for granted. He's one of the good ones." After she went upstairs, I sat alone in the living room, the Christmas tree lights twinkling, the bookmark in my hand. My phone buzzed. Derek: "Workshop. Now. Everyone's asleep." I stood up, my heart racing. This was it. Our first real moment alone on Christmas. I grabbed my coat and slipped out the back door into the cold night, the bookmark still clutched in my hand like a talisman. Whatever happened in that workshop tonight, I knew one thing for certain.

One of the women with brown hair in a high bun decorated with mistletoe nodded. "Drew, you need to call all our kids. They must greet such sweet guests and invite them to play by the Christmas tree. After all, today is Christmas Eve, a time for love, fun, and feasting." the other one, with her black hair in a braid, straightened up and exposed her tattooed neck and cleavage in a tight red latex dress.

I studied her closely, searching for a crack, something, anything. I had never seen her wear red lipstick before, never. And now that she did, it suited her perfectly. Bold, fierce, and alluring in a way that made it impossible to look away. “Seems like we don’t need much introduction,” Brooke said lightly. “Not at all, Your Majesty,” Elena replied smoothly. “Lisa is my daughter’s best friend. It might interest you to know that she spent her Christmas holiday with us, nursing her heartbreak. You know, we’re very accommodating, even though she’s human. My daughter didn’t mind.”

A young lady mounted the stage dressed in a pencil tea length dress and holding a note in her hand. The crowd cheered maturely. The young lady stood behind the microphone stand as she spoke. "On behalf of the Sterling Enterprises, I'd like to welcome every single one of you sponsors to another annual Christmas Eve Charity Ball." She spoke with a feminine american accent. I still could not believe tomorrow is Christmas, the year really flew by fast. Lance and I literally had no plans, well we planned to just spend the day together eating, exchanging gifts and binge watching any TV series. Honestly, I couldn't think of a better way to spend my Christmas.

I narrate, and she giggles. "Alright, Missy. What are we wearing? "She questions, and I laugh. " I don't know yet. "I confess, and she rushes off to my closet and flings its doors open. I stare down at the invite again, but gag on seeing something. "Ewwwwwww. "I exclaim in disgust and Athena turns around in alarm. "What? What is it? " She questions in concern and I gag dramatically. "Yuck! The party is being held at Amber's father's club! "I exclaim.

"Why don't you find some Christmas music and I'll be right back. With that, she bounded out his door and hurried up the stairs. Chris took a big swallow of his wine. The holidays were looking much brighter to him now. The season of joy was brighter and full of possibilities, if only for a few hours ahead. Little did he know how sexually joyful this night would be. Chris didn't waste any time while Beth was upstairs. He opened boxes and began revisiting his little holiday decoration collection. In one box there were strings of small electric lights. The other two had ornaments and little table knick knacks. He finished his wine, and poured another glass. When Beth finally opened his door, he

We got in the car and headed for the mall. "What are we doing for Christmas?" Cindy asked. "Lisa's parents, my parents and your parents are coming over for a feast and to exchange gifts on Christmas Day. In addition to them, one of my employees, Shasta, is coming over with her mother and son." "Which one was she? I got a little flustered when I saw them since they were all naked." "They were flustered too. Shasta was the black woman with the scars." "What happened to her?"

His breathing had accelerated, but she didn’t know what that meant. “You can stay here… Roommates with benefits…” Starlight swallowed again, her nerves forcing her to continue. “You and me, two consenting adults, spending as much time naked as possible. With an expiration date of midnight Christmas Eve.” Elijah frowned. “Why Christmas Eve?” “I’ll be on a plane to the West Coast on Christmas day,” she explained. “To visit a friend.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “Two weeks?” “Twelve days,” Starlight clarified. “Like the Christmas carol?”