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My orgasm is a clenching explosion, and I cry up into the night sky as I let it completely consume me. I’d be happy to die right now if it weren’t for my need to know more about this erratic man.

As the ripples start to ease, and I relax into the grassy bed under my back, Santa gives me a few last licks before kissing my mound and sitting up in between my legs.

“Who the hell are you?” I pant, taking in his lethal beauty as my chest rises and falls.

A smirk crosses his face as he looks at me, causing him to appear positively sinful under the moonlight.

“I’m Griffin Marx. Your landlord.”

Chapter twelve

Brave

Griffin

Theblaringlightofa spotlight takes me by surprise as it lights up my naked body.

“Is that you, Griff?” The voice of an elderly man meets my ears, and Aggie’s gasp catches my attention as I watch her try to cover her naked flesh with her arms and hands.

She’s still on her back on the grass, and lucky for her there’s a bushy garden bed blocking our neighbour’s view of my little elf.

“Yeah, Albert. It’s me.” I turn back to the glare of the light, giving the old guy a wave as I stand and ignore the fact that I’m butt arse naked. “How are you this evening?”

“Oh,” Albert’s eyes widen as he takes in my lack of attire, but quickly shakes it off. “I’m good thanks, Griffin. Was that you making all the ruckus out here?”

“Oh. My. God!” Aggie whisper-yells. “Kill me now.”

“Yeah, sorry Albert.” I suck in my lips for a moment, trying not to laugh at Aggie’s expression. “Me and my girl were playing kiss chasey.”

“Kiss chasey my arse.” She mutters quietly, and I can’t hide my smirk this time as I glance back down at her.

“Ahhh.” Albert laughs. “How fun to be young and in love.”

“It’s the best.” I chuckle, nodding at Albert.

“Alrighty then. I’ll leave you two to have your fun. Have a lovely Christmas.” He smiles, his eyes briefly dropping to my exposed junk that I made no attempt at covering.

“You too, Albert. Merry Christmas.” I stand proud, knowing my body is worth gazing at given the work I put in to keep in shape.

Albert’s chuckles fade as the spotlight disappears and I turn my gaze back to my little elf. “Busted.” I snicker and Aggie rolls her eyes at me.

I step forward, offering her a hand, and she stares at it for a beat, her eyes portraying her racing thoughts. She’s wary of me, and rightfully so. I unleashed my beast on her tonight and showed her my true colours. But her body knows me. She can’t deny that.

“Come on, Aggie. You have to know after all that, I’m not going to hurt you.”

Her brows furrow into a deep frown and she slaps my offered hand away, getting herself up off the grass.

“No, I don’t fucking know that! I know nothing about you!” She snaps, her glare slicing as she balls her fists at her sides.

Even as she glares at me, I can’t stop my eyes from travelling the length of her naked body and note how her nipples pebble under my scrutiny.

“What was that before? Primal play?” She snaps again, and I grin.

“Yes. Exactly.” I tilt my head to the side to study her expression, taking in how flushed her cheeks are, even noticeable in this dull light.

“Primal play? Really?” She hisses this time between clenched teeth, and I nod even as her anger seems to grow. “What the fuck were you shooting at me? Because I’m pretty sure you were trying to kill me.”

I release a sigh, my shoulders dropping a little as I gesture behind me. “I’ll show you, little elf. Come on.”

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