Sexy Christmas Story - A Steamy...
Christmas is the time for giving AND receiving...
...and getting your Christmas itch scratched.
Freelance writer Kat Snow hates Christmas. With work at a standstill, no family to celebrate with and friends otherwise occupied, she considers the holiday season generally a depressing time of the year.
To beat the holiday blues, Kat decides to spice things up by spending Christmas Eve with the best present a girl could give herself... a hot young man... or two.
And in a delicious Christmassy twist, Kat's seasonal itch is scratched by Klaus and Nick... who are anything but the ghosts of Christmas past.
I opened the door, and the first thing I noticed was how clean and fresh Nick looked. He had shaved, and smelled like he had just gotten out of the shower. His t-shirt had been ironed, and his chinos were wrinkle-free. I took hold of his hand, and pulled him into my room. Once inside, I wrapped my arms around his neck, tangled my fingers in his hair and kissed him, tongue exploring his mouth. He tasted faintly of mint.
‘Hello,’ I said.
‘Hello,’ he said.
‘I’m glad you could make it,’ I said. He looked around the room, taking in the king-sized bed, the champagne, the ensuite with the jacuzzi, the big screen TV and said, ‘This is nice. I’m glad I came.’
‘Hold that thought,’ I said. My fingers found the buttons on his shirt and undid them one by one, and I ran my hands over his chest, which was sprinkled with dark hair, also streaked with gray.
I reached for the metal fastener on his chinos...