What age did your parents give you the talk?
You know THE talk? About Santa not being real?
It seems easy right?
But what if I told you, Santa existed?
And what if I told you he was a young, hot and unapologetically prideful man.
Well, come on in...
Y'all know I can't write smut but still encourage me! I hate that for me. Leave me alone!
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Nick
I guess Wynter had finally gotten tired of studying facts about the Kingdom and the Pole. She told me she was going to explore the small space before heading off to the shower to unwind.
I decided to get a few more logs from the outside shed, cutting them in half before taking them inside. It was going to be a chilly night. It was never to bad to be overprepared.
I paused to draw in a breath, warming my hands with the hot dampness of my breath. After stacking a few logs into my arms, I retreated back to the tiny home.
As I stomped against the uneven surface of the pavement, I couldn't help but notice Wynter's silhouette in the clear pane windows.
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Imagine her silhouette was where the windows were! That's the bathroom!
I never found the need for frosted glass since the house was cut off from civilization. No one even knew its coordinates.
Was it bad I couldn't look away? She rubbed her body with care, scrubbing meticulously. "Come on Nick" I curse, snatching my eyes away. I would have never been so bold. It was an invasion of privacy.
I continue my trek inside, burying my snow-boots into the thick snow. It was snowing heavily which meant a storm could come soon.
I finally finish my retreat inside, dropping the logs into its bin before moving to the fireplace for warmth. I threw a few logs into the fire, trying to make the room warmer for us both.
Just as threw the last log into the fire, she came out in a towel. "Nick, I think the hot water is out?"
"No it just stalls. here" I stand up to help her.
She watches me carefully as I twist and turn the knobs. Hot water spewed out and she smiled.
"There fixed." I said, prideful my efforts paid off.
