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December 24th
Christmas Eve

Sybil followed behind the guards, keeping in her emotions until she got to see Sire

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Sybil followed behind the guards, keeping in her emotions until she got to see Sire.

It had been 3 and a half months since he had been remanded. She was missing him like crazy and she just wanted to be in his arms.

Leading her into a secluded room, her face lit up when she saw Sire. His hair was grown out, back black instead of blonde since he had cut it before his court hearing 3 months ago. Black curls springing from his scalp, a scruffy beard across his cheeks and chin.

"Enjoy the day." The guard spoke, before shutting the door and locking it.

Today was our scheduled conjugal. She had visited him many other times but only behind glass.

He stood up and walked over to her quickly, his jumpsuit dangling around his waist.

"I fuckin missed you so much." He mumbled before pulling her against his body. He breathed her in before cupping her face and pressing his lips to her hungrily.

They made out heavily, Sybil digging her fingers through his messy hair before they pulled apart slowly.

"You so fuckin beautiful."

She giggled with a blush on her cheeks. "I missed these lips." She mumbled.

"I missed....every part of you. But we got time for that later."

Sybil blushed harder. "I thought that was only on TV shows."

Sire shook his head.

"I got you all day, they don't know what go down in this room. You just gotta be quiet for Daddy....."

He pecked her lips again and she smiled widely. He pulled away and grabbed her hand as she led him to his cot.

"Is this comfortable?" She questioned.

"Fuck no." He laughed. "I miss our bed. I miss laying witchu."

"Me too.....I want you home." He pulled her into his lap and held her closely.

"Half way there. March ain't that far away."

She sighed and looked down at him.

"I brought you a present. I had to stash it from the guards."

"Is it a spoon?" He joked and she giggled shaking her head.

"Stupid." She dig through her purse and pulled out the slim plastic container.

"What is that?"

"To the guards it was tictacs but for you...." she opened it and punched the chain between her fingers. Making sure it wasn't tangled as she showed him.

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