“Santa!” they scream as they all rush forward, trying to see what’s in the red bag. “Do you have presents for us?”
“I sure do,” I say as I start reaching in and grabbing some. I keep one eye on the kids as I hand them their presents and one eye on sexy Mrs. Clause who’s smiling at me from across the room.
We’ve had many Christmases over the years and she gets more beautiful to me with every one that passes.
After a few minutes of playing Santa, the kids are all distracted with their new toys.
“Hey, Santa!” my oldest Nathan says as he sits on the couch with an arm wrapped around his wife’s shoulders. “Anything in there for me?”
I look inside the empty bag and shake my head. “Nothing. You must have been a naughty boy. Probably because you still haven’t returned my leaf blower.”
Nathan chuckles. “I was hoping there would be a check in there. You know, a little something to help with the Christmas bills.”
I toss the empty bag at him and he catches it with a laugh.
“You should try the Easter bunny,” I say to him with a grin. “Santa’s Workshop is closed for you lazy bums.”
My kids and their spouses start jokingly complaining as I ignore them and walk over to my girl.
She’s got more lines in her face and some grey in her hair, but she’s absolutely gorgeous to me. Just as stunning as the day we met, maybe even more so.
“I kind of like you with a beard,” she says as she plays with it.
I’m already planning to throw my shaver in the garbage as she runs her hand up and down the white fur on my chest.
“Any present for me, Santa?” she asks in a sexy little girl’s voice.
My hands slide up her arms and I wish I didn’t have these white gloves on so I can feel her soft warm skin. “I have a big one for you. So big it wouldn’t fit on my sleigh.”
“Is it hard?” she asks and I nod.
“Is it throbbing?”
I nod again.
She licks her lips and the sight makes me almost kick everyone out of the house.
“Okay,” she says as her breaths start coming out faster and harder. “Can you come help me with something in the garage?”
I grin. “I can help you with anything you need.”
“Good,” she says as she starts swinging those thick hips as she struts away. “And leave the Santa beard on…”
THE END!
(And Happy Holidays!)
Don’t be shy. Come Follow Me…
I won’t bite unless you ask me to
Olivia T. Turner’s complete list of books can be found at:
www.OliviaTTurner.com
amazon.com/author/oliviatturner
Audiobooks
Check out my complete collection of audiobooks!
I’m adding more of your favorite OTT stories all the time!
OTT Audiobooks
Cherry Poppins
By Olivia T. Turner
Once the children are in bed, Mr. Steele wants me to take care of him.
Noah Steele:
The position was for a daytime nanny for my twin nephews.
But when Avery appeared at my door, all of that changed.
The innocence was beaming off her and engulfing her like a glowing cloud.
It grabbed a hold of my heart and twisted until I was wincing.
Yeah, I wasn’t about to let this little cherry get away from me.
The position quickly changed to a live-in nanny and it started immediately.
Because the master of the house needs his playtime too.
And this little cherry is ripe for playing with.
Get it on Amazon!
Baby, it's Hot in Here: Curves for Christmas Page 7