Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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"You gorgeous, freak of a man!" I cup my mouth.
"Fuck!"
He racks the bar and I decide that's my chance. I skip over before easily throwing my leg over his waist to make myself straddle his hips.
I couldn't help but bring my bottom lip into my mouth as my hand runs down his glistening chest and abdomen.
"You can't scare me when I have 380 pounds over my head." He scolds.
"You'd survive. Your head is thicker then bricks." I shrug, making him narrow his eyes.
"What do we have planned for today?" He asks, standing easily with my body still in his arms as he starts walking.
"Sleeping?" I shrug.
"What do you want to do for Christmas?" He asks, keeping his straight ahead.
I furrow my eyebrows as I think it over. It felt like we just had thanksgiving. Is it really about to be Christmas?
30...3...8...19...20...
"Holy shit! We only have five days until Christmas!" I exclaim, jumping out of his arms just as we get to our room.
I quickly grab my phone to check my schedule, sighing in relief when it's empty. That would've been bad.
"Okay, we have five days to make this place look like Santa and an Elf had a baby and the baby is a interior designer for holidays!" I say, sharply before running into the bathroom as Jaxon walks calmly after me.
I quickly turn on the shower before undressing myself, I think I might've pulled a muscle from how hard I pulled my shirt over my head.
"What are you doing? Get naked!" I almost laugh but I can't laugh in a time so serious.
"Way to make a guy feel special." Jaxon mumbles as he pulls down his gym shorts before joining me in the shower.
He pushes me gently under the water before pulling me back out and putting some shampoo in my hair.
"When we are done, you need to call Kane and Logan and invite them-I'll call Journey. We need to go to the store and get a big tree. I mean it, Jaxon, I want it to touch the ceiling. I want to hear the angels choir singing from the bright star on top." I ramble before stopping when I see Jaxon smiling at me.
"What?"
"I'll get you the tree you want, but you need to breathe." He tells me calmly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Jaxon." I call out, knowing he's in a different isle. I've already dragged him through a store but they didn't have any of the decorations I want.
"What, my love?" Jaxon walks from the other isle.
"I want this tree, please." I say, sweetly, bouncing on my toes as I smile.
He looks towards the box I pointed out before reading the box and shaking his head.
"The ceilings are 30 feet tall, that tree is only 20 feet. The taller ones are on the isle I was on, but you don't want to listen to me." He says, widening his eyes slightly.
I narrow my eyes before following him to the next isle. He was right and he already had the box on a flat bed.
My shoulders sag as I pout and wrap my arms around him. I'd never admit this and let his ego grow but I'm glad he's helping me.
"Thank you." I whisper as he rubs my back.
"I love you, Karlie." He says into my head.
I still can't get over him saying that. It makes me feel so giddy, like there is a 13 year old blushing in my head everytime.
Me.
Karly Cora. Blushing over him.
"I love you too." I mumble, hiding my face into his chest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Jaxon."
"What'd I do?" He says, lifting his head from his phone.
"Nothing?" I ask, suspiciously as I walk around the island to sit on his lap. He lays his phone face down, making me look at him slightly.
"What are you hiding?" I ask, picking at my nails which he immediately puts a stop too. I have to close my eyes and collect myself from smiling.
"I'm not hiding anything." He says a little too nonchalantly.
I eye him once more before shrugging and getting off his lap. "Fine, be like that." I say before walking my happy little butt upstairs.
I quickly run into the room, taking off my shirt at the same time before entering our closet. I throw on my cropped grey shirt that barely covers my boobs and slides off one of my shoulders and put on a grey thong before jumping on the bed and putting on a movie.
About ten minutes later, Jaxon comes storming into our bedroom, stopping shortly at the sight of my gorgeous ass. I hear him sigh before he gets into my line of sight, huffing as he crosses his big, juicy arms.
Get a hold of yourself, Karlie.
"You're not supposed to see it, yet." He says sternly, glaring at me.
I turn my head in confusion. "Is it a Christmas present?" I ask hesitantly.
"I'm not answering that. You almost ruined the surprise." He continues to glare.
"Well, what was I supposed to do?" I exclaim, rising to my knees. "You. Put. Your. Phone. Face. Down." I pronounce each word with every jerk of my arm. I ignore the long scan he's taking of my body.
He narrows his eyes before they soften from the slow smile that crosses my face. He shakes his head before grabbing my waist and pulling me to his body.
"You're crazy." He mumbles softly, kissing my neck.
"For a mafia man, you sure do crack easily." I joke before wincing from the stinging pain of his pinch on my ass. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I have a question." I state, plopping down on his thighs.
I made him put all the ribbons on the ornaments. Well, I didn't make him but once he saw that it took me 10 minutes to do 1 ornament when he finished 9 in that time frame, he took over and only handing me one when I finish the ornament then finding a place for it in the tree then proceed to find 5 other spots for it.
"What is it, my love?" He puts down the ornament before wrapping his arm around me waist.
"Can I wrap your dick in a fruit roll up?" I ask pleadingly while turning my head to the side with a pout.
He shakes his head slightly in shock before furrowing his eyebrows. He looks so cute. His little eyebrows are so bushy.
"Um, no?"
"Why not?" I whine, throwing my head back.
"Because that food and it's going to be sticky." He says it like it the most obvious thing in the world.
"But we're gonna get sticky anyways." I reason, clenching my hand on his shirt.
"Yeah, but knowing you, you'd try and take a bite." He exclaims, raising his eyebrows as he proves his point.
I pause to think about it. Would I? I think I'd be able to remember that's his dick and not a wad of fruit roll ups, although that'd taste amazing and probably last me so long, I could keep it with me and take a bite of i- Yeah, he's right.
