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I nodded.
He sighed. “Fine.”
“Ash wins!” I yelled and held her hand in the air like a victorious boxer. “What would you like for your reward?”
“Your thing,” she said. “The alliance.”
“It’s settled then,” I said. “The Morgans, Locatellis, and Chadwicks are officially in an alliance. I’ll draw up some paperwork that I expect signed and in my stocking by sunrise. Thanks for a fun night, boys!” I blew them a kiss and walked upstairs.
HoHoHo - Chapter 18 – Santa Came!
Christmas Morning, 2013
“Chastity, Chastity!” screamed Ash as she jumped up and down on my bed. “It’s Christmas morning! I wonder if Santa came!”
“Oh, Santa definitely came,” I replied with a wink.
“REALLY?!”
Girl, yes.All over us.
“Ugh,” groaned Chad and put a pillow over his head to block out the noise. “What time is it?”
“Stocking time!” yelled Ash. She looked so freaking excited.
Her excitement was contagious. Or maybe I was just naturally excited because it was Christmas morning! I’d gotten Daddy and Chad the best presents. I’d gotten Ash, Ghostie, and Teddybear the best presents too, but they’d already gotten to enjoy them last night. #BestOrgyEver.
The only thing that could ruin this morning was if we all got massacred. But that probably wasn’t going to happen.
“WAIT!” said Ash. “Do you guys see what I see?” She was wide eyed staring out the balcony door.
I turned to see what she was looking at, fully expecting to see the ruined sleigh. But it wasn’t there.
Huh. Weird.
“It snowed! It’s a white Christmas!”
“Of course it snowed,” groaned Chad. “We’re at a ski resort in the Bavarian Alps in December.”
Fuck off, Chad.“Ah! White Christmas!” I pulled off the covers and started jumping on the bed with Ash.
“Let’s go open our presents!” she yelled.
“Yeah! You go wake up Slavanka while I get dressed. I’ll meet you in the hallway in two minutes.”
Ash looked down at my naked tits bouncing everywhere as I jumped on the bed. “That’s probably a good idea.” She hopped off and went to wake Slavanka.
“How does that girl have so much energy?” asked Chad.
“Because it’s Christmas morning! The real question is, how do younothave more energy?”
“I had a weird night.”
“Oh?” I asked.
“Yeah. I had the craziest dream.”
“Aw. Were you dreaming of Santa?”
