Mrs Claus In The Santa Clause 2 Novels & Stories

There is white fur around all hems and to top it all of a Christmas hat and some red lipstick and mascara then I'm done. A knock comes at the door as I place my earrings on, "come in!" Mr Clause struts in with all his glory. Instead of buttoning up his shirt he left it open allowing me to admire his toned torso and tattoos, the way his muscles ripple with each breath and move has me thinking of things no Mrs Clause should. "Is Santa allowed to be naughty on Christmas night?" He asks, I giggle and walk up to him. "So long as the workshop is still buzzing with life, Mrs Clause cannot allow, unfortunately," I sigh slipping my hands under the cloth over his shoulders.

Among them, Santa, a lady of about fifty, who had one arm around Kelly's waist and who had also hugged Clara, was the director who kept the house. “ I'm so glad you showed up," Santa said, leading them to a door that led to the largest kitchen Clara had ever seen. “ Have you had coffee?” “ Yes, but we will gladly accept another.” Kelly answered, entering the kitchen with the director, one hand holding her stepdaughter's, amazed at everything she saw. They sat down at a table, where Santa placed several jars containing unimaginable delicacies. “Wow, so much good stuff, Santa, I never get sick of the good stuff here.”

for the first time Niklaus assured me holding my hand as we knocked on the huge mahogany door. "Don't forget to smile. You look good when you smile,"he commented and I turned my head slightly to watch any emotion in his face. The door opened and Mrs Jenna's face came to light. "Eleanor! Come on in," she gestured and I entered her house, Niklaus following behind. Her house was even bigger than Niklaus. I had never been to Mrs Jenna's mansion so I gasped at everything. The paintings were full of life, explainable in contrast to those at Niklaus', the aroma of cherry pie filled my nostrils and I smiled.

Hayley added slowly turning her gaze to Claire. "Yes, could be." Claire said still looking outside the glass window. "You know Santa Claus isn't ugly right?" Alec said catching his breath. "Yea right!" Hayley scoffs slightly elevated.

she said, chuckling nervously. "Santa? At this time of the year?" It came as a shock to Halsey. "I'm coming in," she said and opened the door. Looking around the room, there was no Santa or Claus whatsoever. What was Nevena talking about? "Are you sure you saw Santa Claus?" "Yeah I did. A handsome six pack Santa Claus" she said biting her nails.

"Why don't you have a seat Miss_?" I know she's waiting for me to say my name but I ignored her... Ha!! Take it bitch. She exhaled and almost continued with her statement but she stopped when the elevator opened and Mrs Claus walked out with a handsome, muscled man. Her face lit up when she saw me. "Miss Persefoni, sorry to keep you waiting. Please come with me" I turned to Miss Stevenson and gave her a look which says 'that's how to be polite'. Turning to Mrs Claus, I smiled at her and the young man as I approached them.

Clara "Okay, after lunch." Mrs. Lawson