Phoebe Merry Christmas Eve Eve の小説・ストーリー

The next morning, there was a knock on the door. Grace opened it. Sophia stood there with a bright smile and a red envelope. "Good morning, Grace! Merry Christmas Eve!" "Morning," Grace said carefully. "I'm planning a special couples' dinner tonight. Just the four of us. You, Aiden, Mason, and me." Sophia handed her the envelope. "It's going to be so fun! A little Christmas Eve celebration!" Grace wanted to rip the smile off her face. But she kept her expression confused. "Okay. What time?"

" THREE WEEKS LATER Finally, it was Christmas Eve. The day everyone has been waiting for, especially me. My estate has been decorated with Christmas lights, including the houses on it and my house wasn't left out. It was decorated by some workers I hired a few days ago. I was thrilled to be hosting a delightful gathering at my cozy home this evening, kicking off the start of our festive eve. It'd be a joyful and intimate affair, shared exclusively with my close friends and beloved companions. With great excitement, I sent out invitations to esteemed guests, including the likes of Richard, Kelvin, Laura, and other significant people. Sadly, Madison's parents couldn't attend due to their curre

I rolled my eyes, and then everyone started shouting, “Five. Four. Three. Two. One!” And instantly, the lights on the tree lit up like the fourth of July. It was stunning; I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than this moment right now. As the tree glistened and the snow fell, everyone began singing carols. It was honestly the most perfect moment I had ever witnessed. I didn’t want this moment to end….

Anne can no longer harm another soul, and we take solace in that, making a pact to never mention her again. She’s dead to us. * * * It’s a few minutes before midnight on Christmas Eve, and I’m so excited I can’t sleep. We have the whole family staying at the house with us. Victoria, Phil and Gerald, and of course Robert, who’s still living with us. Damian’s huge home was once empty, and it’s now bursting with life. This will be the first Christmas I’m surrounded by people I love, and who love me back. We have a beautifully decorated tree that’s bursting with presents.

It felt like a few minutes later when her door burst open with Eve screaming, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SUGAR PLUM PRINCESS!" With an annoyed look, Willow sat up and glared at her. "You can do this in the morning, Eve," she yawned. Eve was still dressed in her pajamas and a large present was in her hands. "It is morning," she said. Willow glared at her, "I meant when the sun is out." Ignoring her, Eve walked up to her and climbed the bed. "When you wake up, you can open the present. For now, let's sleep," she said and laid on her back. "This girl is unbelievable," Willow thought to herself as she shook her head and laid beside her.

"The night's not over yet, Santa. I want my real present before we sleep." I chuckled low, my cock already twitching under the sheets despite the exhaustion. "Babe, we've been partying since noon. You sure you don't wanna save this for Christmas morning? Ho ho ho and all that." She pouted, but it was all fire, her hand diving straight under the waistband of my boxers, fingers wrapping around my thickening shaft with a firm, teasing squeeze. "Nah, this is Christmas Eve special delivery. You've been eyeing my ass all night under that mistletoe. Time to unwrap your naughty elf." She stroked me slow, thumb circling the head where pre-cum was already beading, her breath hot against my neck as she

Grey held my left hand and pulled me to the extremely long ticket line. "This stupid ass line is so fucking long and that guy is so slow, we'll probably get our tickets when the carnival closes", the oh-so familiar voice said in front of us. "Cam", he turned around to see me, along with the girl he was with. She was so fucking beautiful by the way; bright green eyes, brown hair and she looked Mexican and very familiar. "Evie, you're here, Ari, meet Eve, my friend and Eve, meet Ari, my new girlfriend", he pointed to her and I shook hands with her. She looked so fucking familiar but I couldn't put my finger on where exactly I'd seen her before.

That very day we ordered our second Christmas miracle. END

"Sure, let's go. I will see you in a while babe?" "Yeah. Sure." Beau followed Drew out to the beach. The rest of the men were there setting up small huts on the shore. "We're setting up the huts for tonight." "What's tonight?" "Christmas Eve, duh!" "I know it's Christmas Eve but what is so special about tonight?" "We come here to light up candles and kind of pray. Then we take it to the main house and have an overnight dance." "That sounds cool." "It is. But take care of yourself man, I can't handle seeing my sister like that again."

It was going to be a hella long Christmas Eve that was for fucking sure. Amber had even forgotten what day it was until she saw some carolers standing in front of a department store in a better part of town. The fourth pawn shop stop to be exact. Hopefully, they’d have Grayson home in time for Christmas dinner at his parents’ tomorrow night. If not, it’d be hella hard to explain his absence for sure.