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Memories. Memories are being formed in every spin, in every laugh, and in every touch. Jacob is making so many happy memories for me. It might not be Christmas, but this will always be one of my favorite holiday moments.
When Jacob finally grew too dizzy, he dropped to the ground with me next to him. We laughed like two crazy people. We gazed at one another.
“I’m glad you talked me into sledding,” he finally said.
“Even though you hated it the entire time?” I teased.
“I didn’t hate it… It just isn’t something I want to do again,” he laughed.
“Well, thank you.” I rolled over on my side and kissed him softly. “This has been an amazing day.”
“I’m glad you had a great day.” He kissed me gently at first but then pulled me against his body. One of his arms is around my waist. His other hand is on the back of my neck deepening our kiss. Every time, his kiss is pure bliss.
CHAPTER TWELVE
When we returned to the cabin, Jacob started a fire to warm us up. I started the shower. It was a quicker way to warm up.
“May I join you, Miss McDaniel?” Jacob asked standing in the doorway.
“I would love it if you did, Doctor Holiday.” I gave him a vixen-like smile. He closed his eyes and moaned.
“You do that on purpose.” He looked at me.
“Maybe,” I laughed. “But you don’t complain.”
“That is definitely true. No complaints here.”
Little by little, I stripped myself from my cold, wet clothes. My nipples are hardened from the coldness. Goosebumps run up my arms as the warm air in the room touched my cold skin.
“You’re freezing, sweetheart.” Jacob rubbed my arms then walked me into the shower. He closed the large glass door. “Here, warm-up.”
He offered me the warm water first under the double head shower.
I wrapped my arms around him.
“There’s room for two,” I stood on my tippy-toes and kissed him softly.
“You’re so perfect.” He kissed the tip of my nose.
“You’re funny,” I laughed then pulled him into the water with me.
The warm water against my skin is like heaven. I bit back a moan and let the water run down my body. Jacob is pressed against me with the water cascading down him, too. He looked delicious.
My pussy throbbed. I clenched my thighs together to ease the need. This trip is supposed to be romantic. At least that’s how Jacob has made it seem. I don’t want to ruin it with my lust-filled, wanton ideas because if it was up to me, I’d be pressed against the shower wall with him stroking in and out of me.
“What’s on your mind, beautiful?” he asked yanking me from my thoughts.
“Nothing,” I smiled.
“Is that the truth?” His eyebrow rose and he laughed. I shook my head.
“Not even close,” I sighed.
“What are you really thinking?”
I began to tell him, but his hard cock pressed against me stopping all thoughts. My gaze drifted down between our bodies. His hard cock is ready to give me what I want.
“Is that what you were thinking, sweetheart?” I looked up to see his bad-boy grin.
