The Millionaire and Her Lover

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

ELLIE

"Merry Christmas Eve!" I scream as I jump onto Lindsay's back as he is making coffee. He was already out of bed when I woke up.

Lindsay turns his head to look at me. Kissing his cheek I giggle at him. "Merry Christmas Eve baby," Lindsay says to me as I hop off his back and jump onto the counter.

Grabbing the Santa hat I brought down I pull it onto his head. "look at you, handsome as ever," I say smiling at him. He kisses my nose.

"And you look beautiful as always," He tells me before handing me my coffee. God, I love coffee. "What are the plans today?"

Shrugging at him he shakes his head standing in between my legs. "That's actually what I wanted to talk to you two about," My dad says as he enters the kitchen dressed in a suit. Dad opens the fridge to look for something.

Lindsay turns and rests on the counter in front of me. My legs on either side of him. "We are having our Christmas dinner like always but Lindsay, your mother wanted to come, it may ruin the night."

Why would it ruin the night, yes Lindsay and his mother are having some issues but I don't think they would let it ruin the night. "Your father is coming tonight, Dustin and Daniel haven't been in the same room, since the court," Dad says and Lindsay nods.

"I assume if Daniel is coming Lilian would also being coming?" I ask and Dad nods before grabbing leftovers out of the fridge and putting them on the counter.

I mean Lindsay will be able to meet his twin, "Daniel said he won't cause a scene but it's really up to you if you want either of them there," Dad says looking to Lindsay.

Lindsay just takes a sip of his coffee looking at the wall. He's thinking. "I don't care, she can come," Lindsay says, grabbing onto Lindsay's shirt he looks at me. Smiling I nod.

Dad nods and Lindsay's phone starts ringing. Pulling his phone out of his pocket, "Uh I have to take this," Lindsay says before placing his coffee next to me and exiting the room. I smile watching him walk out of the kitchen.

Looking back to dad he is smiling at me. "It's good your happy, just don't let be the sole reason your happy, don't ever give a man that power," Dad says before leaving the kitchen.

Lindsay returns moments later with his phone in hand. "Everything alright?" I ask him grabbing onto his shoulders to make him look at me.

"Yeah, that was the counsellor, she's still trying to find me an internship," Lindsay says and I nod.

Connecting our lips I wrap my arms around his next. Pulling him closer. His hands go up my shirt making it rise up.

Lindsay pulls my hips closer. Pulling away he keeps his hands in my shirt. "I think we should make some food," Lindsay says. Smacking the little ball on his hat he laughs at me.

Pecking his lip he moves our coffee cups away from me.

"I" kiss "want" kiss "waffles,"

He bursts out laughing when I whisper waffles, dragging on the E and adding jass hands. He grabs my hands and presses his lips to mine again. "I don't think we'll both get what we want,"

Rolling my eyes jumping off the counter I walk over to the pantry to get flour. "Put some Christmas music on!" I yell at Lindsay laughing. He turns on the speaker in the kitchen. My dad put it in here just for me.

He says that but I know he uses it way more than I do. Lindsay connects his phone and plays Christmas music, Rudolph being the first one.

Throwing some flour at Lindsay, it landing all over his black shirt and pants. "Whoops, my hands slipped,"