MS. Scrooge (Girlxintersex) A short Christmas Romance

Chapter 18

Season 1 Episode 18

Aya POV

I was really pleased to show Darius where I grew up, where I used to hang out, and all the wonderful things I used to do.

"It doesn't make sense that we go there since the woodland floor is a little too deep with snow." I remarked as I fastened my seatbelt. Jerry and I used to build a tree dwelling in the summer and spring when the trees' leaves were lush and luscious, but it never lasted long.

"So, where do you want to go?"

"You've been to Vicky's and The Pub. So let's go to the cookie shop first, then the ice rink. I hope you can skate."

"I'm afraid I can't." She muttered embarrassingly.

"How adorable that the big guy doesn't know how to skate."

"And the big female can't drive a car or suck dick correctly."

My jaw widened and I hit her on the thighs, "Darius." I whined. "I tried, but it was too huge."

She snorted as she turned to reverse out of the driveway. "Ouf, if you believe biting the tip of my cock is a qualified blow job, I'll go to fucking hell even if I'm baptized."

My cheeks were turning bright red, so I covered them. "What if someone was around."

"Well, nobody is."

"Can we not speak about what we did in the bedroom last night or any other night?"

"Fine by me. How far away is the cookie shop?"

"It's only a ten-minute drive. We could have wandered around town instead."

"How about I park at the mall and we stroll around?" she suggestively said.

Upon parking, the cookie shop was located on the left side of the street, directly across.

"I'm guess they only have cookies."

"No. Jordana Cookie Shop is more of a sweet craving destination. The sign, which featured a clipart image of a female grinning while eating a chocolate chip cookie on a plain background, caught our attention.

"This appears to be a kid's hangout." Darius said as she pushed open the door for me. The aroma of delectable pastries filled the air as we both entered.

They appear to have improved over the course of the year, as they replaced the simple blue sitting booth with pink and white, making the area feel brighter. My heart skipped a beat as I noticed a coffee machine operating.

"You hear that?" Darius inquired.

"What? Christmas music in the background." I clapped my hands and skipped towards the counter, which had a better-equipped cash register than the one I recalled.

"No, I'm referring about the fucking coffee machine. Who cares about Christmas carols?"

I rang the little bell, which would alert the staff.

I'm hoping it's Jordana. She had a daughter whose desire was to always be in charge; I'm not sure if it was still her dream or if she had moved on.

The door to the rear of the business opened, and there stood a blonde haired girl approximately my age with a shining smile on her face, and my eyes widened as I realized it was Jessy.

"Hey Jessy!" I almost shouted and threw myself over the counter. She put her palm over her mouth, her eyes widened, and she stomped her feet.

"Aya!" We meet halfway across the counter, our hands wrapped around each other's back. "I assumed I'd never see you again." She murmured this while rocking us back and forth.