Mack Brown, a successful psychologist, moved to Chicago after her first heartbreak. After meeting a lawyer, Zander Carmichael, she believes she's starting to warm up to commitment again, that is until she bumps into her first love 6 years later. Sec...
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"I don't get why I have to come with you. She invited you, not me. Plus Sapphire's little fiance is going to be there and it's gonna be awkward as fuck." Eric complains. All throughout the car ride, he has been bitching about the fact I'm forcing him to come to this Christmas party with me.
"Bro, she invited me to the New Year's Eve party, as for the Christmas party she told me to bring you too. Sapphire is fine with it. So stop bitching." I tell him sternly before knocking on her door. The door flings open and I see Sapphire stood there with a glass of wine in her hands. "Yay, you made it. Come in."
Eric and I walk into Mackenzie's place and it's decorated beautifully. Christmas music plays in the background all over her apartment. She has a white Christmas tree in the corner of her living room decorated with red and gold ornaments. "You can put the presents under the tree, Mack will be right out."
Eric and I walk over to the tree while Sapphire walks over to Sam and kisses him. I see Eric's face turn to disgust when observing her. "You have got to be civil okay?" I tell him
"Yeah, whatever." he spits
I place the presents down. We sit on the couch making small talk with Sapphire and her fiance. "So have you picked a date?" I ask Sapphire
"We were thinking a June wedding, most likely outdoor," she replies.
After sitting in awkward silence for a while longer, Mackenzie walks in. She's wearing a white top which is tied at the front and a red skirt. Her chestnut brown hair is curled into waves and falls perfectly over her shoulders, with a Christmas hat covering her head. She looks incredible, and every urge in my body is fighting to not take that skirt and pull it off of her. "Hey, you guys made it," she exclaims.
Eric stands up and hugs her before I pull him off of her. She giggles at my protectiveness and hugs me tight. "You look incredibly sexy," she tells me before placing a passionate kiss on my lips. "So do you," I reply. "Mackenzie is there a place where we can talk privately," I whisper into her ear. Her face fills with concern before nodding yes to my question. We walk off into her study before I shut the door and pin her up against it, kissing her roughly. She laughs against my lips before moving her hands up to my hair. "I thought you wanted to talk." she laughs
"I do." I put my hands in my pocket and bring out a small black box. I open the lid to show a silver bullet. She looks at me with skepticism. I place my lips next to her ear and whisper "it vibrates." Her eyes widen with surprise as her cheeks go red. She picks it up softly and inspects it. "There's no button," she tells me.
I smirk at her and inform her that, I control it from my phone. I take her hand and seat myself in her chair. "Lean over," I tell her. She looks at me with confusion. "Bend over the desk, Mackenzie." I repeat. She stands in front of me and places her elbows on the desk to prop herself up. I graze my fingertips up her legs as little deep breaths leave those pretty little lips of hers. I kiss her thigh before pulling her skirt up which reveals the red thong, sculpting her arsecheeks perfectly. I place soft kisses on them before using my index finger to move the thin piece of fabric to the side.
