Love Letter For Christmas Novels & Stories

Later we would decide if we wanted to buy a house together but for now it was ours. The fact that I now lived with Knox still blew me away. Neither of us thought a year ago that this is where we would be. Happy, in love, and living together. Getting in Knox's truck he reached over and placed his hand on my thigh. I looked over at him and just like a year ago I felt my heart beat faster. I loved this man. I had absolutely no regrets making that ad last Christmas because without it I wouldn't have met the love of my life. And honestly that was the best Christmas present I could have ever gotten. SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS

written on it. I gently opened the envelope, careful not to tear it apart. So far, I had saved each of Wesley’s letters inside of their original envelope, and I wanted to do the same with this one. That day, however, my hands were shaking slightly from the flood of emotions currently overwhelming me. Once the letter was out, I set it on the table and began to read. Dear Haven, By now, you have obviously opened your Christmas gift. I know we never discussed the holidays, or talked about whether we would send gifts to each other, but honestly, I felt I needed to do this for you.

I pulled it out. It was a letter. It read: “I should have written this in my diary, but I am writing it to you, Alaric, because I wanted to tell you I love you so much, and I will always love you. You are my first love, my first man, and it will always be you forever. Our anniversary is coming, and I saw the gift (the ring), but I will pretend like I didn’t see it. This is my way of saying thank you and showing how much I love you. I am excited for the gift.

Dear Santa, I have escaped somehow today! You know that I can love none other than you! You are my first love! You gave me the first feeling of true love! You gave me my first Kiss! And it will be you who will be my first again! I will not allow anyone to touch me! I won’t give my virginity to anyone! I am virgin for you! And I will lose my virginity only to you! I know you will keep your promise, you have always kept! I will look forward to next Christmas.

Hey, lovely readers, this is a Christmas special chapter, hope you enjoy. A Merry Christmas from me to you . “I love the Christmas-tide, and yet, I notice this, each year I live; I always like the gifts I get, but how I love the gifts I give!” ~Carolyn wells

I've never been in love and being in love with you has made me the happiest man on earth. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are my one and only. And of course, another year, another Christmas spent with you and this year, it's going to be slightly different but I'm always going to be there with you through every Christmas that we spend (that's never going to change) for as long as we both live. So, Merry Christmas to my one and only love! I'm probably exaggerating with the exclamation mark but don't mind me, yeah? Open your present, sweetheart and take that baby for a ride.

I feel Alex's hands around my waist pulling me closer to him and I can’t stop smiling looking at him. “I love you, Sweetheart. Merry Christmas” he whispered softly. “I love you too The End

"I'll kiss you until your lips are swollen, kiss you everywhere." "Okay, you're making hot and I cant be turn on right now. Our families are here." I whispered to him. He just laughed and then kissed me. "I love you." "And I love you." I smiled. "Merry Christmas." He said as he handed me a small box. I opened it and it was a beautiful heart shape locket. On the back said, 'Amore Mio'. I opened it and inside was a picture of us at the carnival." "Thank you, it's so beautiful." I kissed him. I placed the locket around my neck and smiled at him.

“Remember every minute, every hour we shared at that time. Whether I’m away or close by, awake or dreaming… just think of me.” My chest tightened. My Jazper Ray he could be so romantic when he wanted to. “O-of course...” I blinked, trying not to tear up. Even when it’s not six p.m., I’m already thinking of him. “I love you,” I said, then hugged him tight. “Thank you for loving me, Mrs. Gibson.” I wrapped my arms around him even tighter. A perfect Christmas Day with the man I truly loved. My heart felt full, and I couldn’t stop smiling.

We both laugh but then he said something really touching, "You know...this's all I want for Christmas...I want you!" "I know, sweetie...I'm thinking' that same thing." I watched him lustfully admiring my dick and rub his hand over my taught abs. In its glory, the cock was swollen and bobbing inches from his face. He quickly returned to caressing and stroking the fruit of his manly desires. Even though we'd been together forever, and every aspect of my body was vividly pictured in his head, he loved to hold me...touch me...and lick me. Celebrating every inch...every vein, he rode my dick with his mouth, over and over and over. I felt the head pulsing and pushing at his throat, "Uhhhh...uhhhh.