Secret Santa Gift Exchange! Novels & Stories

“You’re always giving at Christmas. It’s time someone gave back.” She moved in closer, and Matt didn’t try to back away as he stared at her in awe. “My bastard elf hasn’t touched me in weeks. Will you touch me, Santa?”

“SANTA CAME! There are PRESENTS! SO MANY PRESENTS!” “Charlotte, it’s 5:30 in the morning. Can Santa’s presents wait until 7?” Damien tried to negotiate. “NO! Presents are for NOW! Santa delivered them NOW!” James appeared moments later, equally excited. “PRESENTS! James want presents NOW!” They gave up on additional sleep. The entire household gathered in the living room—grandparents emerging in robes, everyone watching children open presents with enthusiastic chaos. Charlotte’s gift-opening was methodical reading tags, opening carefully, examining each gift before moving to the next. James’s approach was demolition ripping paper wildly, briefly acknowledging the gift, immediately moving to

the rest of us echoed. Mr Thompson nodded and stood up. "Alright, now that the song's out of the way, I think it’s time for the gift exchange.” He motioned for everyone to begin, and we all reached for the piles of gifts stacked neatly under the tree. Finally, it was my turn. I reached for one of the smaller packages with a card attached to it and peeled back the paper. My eyes widened in shock, and my jaw dropped. Inside the box was a pair of sleek, black, lacy panties… the kind of thing you’d never expect to see under a Christmas tree.

“Double?” “Donna’s birthday. And Ethan’s graduation. Cake and champagne. In that order.” Donna clapped at the word “cake.” “What gift do you want, baby?” I asked. “Santa’s sleigh!” she exclaimed, lifting her arms. I raised a brow. “Santa’s sleigh?” “With real reindeer!” “Ambitious,” I said. Adam leaned back, amused. “You better talk to your suppliers about that, Miss CEO.” Donna giggled.

the voice said. To ensure that everyone gets a chance to open their gifts, the exchange is conducted in a round-robin format. Later on, Abby and Charlie, along with their daughter Lexi, who is also my goddaughter, will arrive here. I can't express how much adoration I have for her because of how adorable she is.

The guests keep coming and bringing some memories for this date. We do not exchange gifts at Christmas, only on January 6 , Day of Kings where Melquior, Gaspar and Baltazar , the wise men, bring gifts to everyone just as they did with the baby Jesus. I remember well that I wrote my letter to them asking for the gifts I would like to receive on the morning of January 6.

Finally, the clock struck midnight, and it was time for the traditional exchange of gifts. “Okay, let’s see what Santa brought for James,” Jayden said, playfully rubbing his hands together as they approached the Christmas tree. “Hmm, what could it be?” Deborah wondered, pretending to be just as curious as her son. James reached out his little hands, excited to see what they had for him. As Jayden reached under the tree, he pulled out a gift wrapped in colorful paper and handed it to Deborah, who placed it in front of James. “Here you go, son,” she said, helping him tear off the wrapping paper.

As Ava had told her, Olivia knew and the glares proved it. She wasn’t sure if she would ever use it against her, but the mere fact that she knew was enough to keep her on edge. Thankfully the awkward moment came to an end. The speakers crackle causing everyone to shift their attention to the front of the hall. “Merry Christmas everyone!” Georgia stood at the podium. “Now that we’re all gathered here, it’s time for our Christmas announcement!” Excited murmurs filled the air. “As you know, we’ve been planning something special this year,” Georgia continued. “Something fun, since every one had written their names down we'd be playing Secret Santa.”

Joe stated as we dished up our meals. “Costumes for what?” Lexi asked. “Santa’s visit.” Joe responded with a smile. “Huh?” Lexi questioned. “Every year since my grandfather’s time, on Christmas Eve, the Alpha dresses up as Santa. He walks up Main street to the town center. There is a stage, and Santa’s chair sitting there. Every pup under the age of 13, gets to sit on Santa’s lap, and gets a small gift from him.” Rowen explained.

I give him a nod and smile then he turns his attention back to Nina, while I make quick work of getting dressed, the whole time my mind drifts back to last night and even more so when I use the bathroom and feel soreness between my legs but it only makes me smile. Once I'm done we step out of the bedroom with an excited Nina bouncing in Riley's arms. "Good morning!" Josh sings out the moment we step into the lounge. "Santa came!" Nina screams when she notices the gifts surrounding the Christmas tree. She squirms in his arms to be let down and he laughs as he does just that. She runs over to the tree as quickly as her little legs can carry her all while constantly shouting her excitement abou