I bite the inside of my cheek and shake my head.
“Nothing,” I mutter, reaching up to gently remove the tag and the bow from her hair. Tossing them aside, I wrap my arms around her waist and bring her closer. In a perfect world, I can stay here, just like this, with my arms wrapped around my girl and never move. I’m about to touch my lips to hers when the timer on my phone goes off. Not expecting it, Carrie yelps. She scrambles to sit up and much to my dismay she slides off my cock.
Well, so much for a perfect world.
“What the hell is that?”
I mumble a curse and reach for my pants, pulling them up to my waist.
“It’s a fucking reminder to move that goddamn elf.”
I told you he was a cockblock.