Becoming His Collection
Page 30
“Thank you.” His eyes lowered to the floor, but a small smile played over his thin lips.
“I’ll take those from you if you’d like,” Hannah offered, holding her hand out for the tray of spicy scented muffins.
“I’ll get the coffee,” Jacob had a cheeky grin on his face like just maybe he’d have too much fun teasing Steph about her ‘No dick,’ rule that she laid to rest for this meek man before them. “Don’t start without me.” He pointed his finger at the twins still wrapped around Steph.
Hannah carried the tray over to the coffee table in front of the sectional, Sam followed her with hesitant steps. “Lacey, Landon,” Hannah cleared her throat. “Would either of you like breakfast before opening gifts?”
“I’m too excited to eat!” Landon shook his godmother’s shoulder. “Look at all those gifts.” His wide eyes reflected the lights on the tree and the flames from the fire. “Hurry up, Daddy!”
Jacob’s laughter once again filled the room as he entered with coffee for himself and his wife. He sat on the floor in front of Hannah’s feet and she tucked her leg across his stomach. He patted her knee with one hand and sipped from his coffee mug. “Let the madness begin.” He told the antsy toddlers who darted off the couch with his permission.
Wrapping paper and curly colored ribbons were flown across the room as the twins ripped into their gifts. Jacob started a quite conversation with Sam as they watched the children enjoy the most anticipated day of the year. Steph had moved to the floor near the kids, helping them untie twist ties that help their toys captive.
Hannah sat back and watched it all. The morning couldn’t be more perfect and she hoped the rest of the day was just as wonderful. She’d planned to take the kids outside once the sun was high in the sky for some fresh air while they raced down the hills on inflated tubes. She knew she’d soon have to start the preparations for Christmas dinner but with Steph by her side the task didn’t seem so daunting. She loved her little family and all that they meant to her.
“Merry Christmas!” Hannah beamed, love and happiness overflowing in her heart.
“Merry Christmas.” Everyone cheered in unison.
The end
About the Author
Haley Monroe is a twenty-eight-year-old, little girl at heart, who currently lives in Las Vegas with her daughter, two dogs and handsome ass man. She’s been happily married to her husband for nine incredible years and counting!
Haley began writing short stories as a child and found a passion for words at a very early age. She enjoys weaving panty wetting stories that’ll keep you turning the pages for more.
Haley loves filthy mouthed Dominants and sweet, sassy little girls who can’t help but let their inner brat out! She hopes you enjoy every dirty word as much as she has enjoyed writing them!
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