Jeff the Killer's second Christmas

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You smiled up at Jeff with Roxanne in your arms, kissing him gently. You both had to decided to go on vacation to a large suite for Christmas, your own private pool in your room with you. The snow flakes fell and pattered upon the glass ceiling, making the room look magical. "Merry Christmas, my love." He told you, pulling you into a sweet kiss. You gasped, feeling his tongue push a peppermint candy into your mouth. You blushed, sucking on the peppermint. "Merry Christmas." You replied as Roxanne grabbed your thumb. "I think she wants to open her presents." You told Jeff, sitting her on the bed to face you. Her curious eyes looked up at you as you handed her the wrapped presents. It took her a long time to understand that she needed to open them, but she was pleased with what she found. She got new shoes, which were pink doc martens. Next she got a new pacifier with a skull and crossbones on it, which she loved. Lastly, she opened her favorite present. It was a pink, kind of deformed stuffed bunny. She smiled and hugged the animal, playing with it for the rest of the night. You smiled at Jeff, happy to see that she liked her gifts. "Do you want to open your's now?" You asked Jeff. He shook his head, pulling your presents out. "No, it's your turn." He said, giving you your presents. You ripped the wrapping paper to the first one eagerly, happy to find a chiffon, fuschia blouse, which was perfect for work. You thanked Jeff, already falling in love with the shirt. Next you opened a thick, red, sweet smelling shower gel held in a blood bag. You chuckled at the gift, "I love it, I guess showers just became ten times better." Jeff snickered at your comment before you opened your last gift, ecstatic at what you found. It was a plastic pink comb for a second, until you pulled the bristles off, then it transformed into a lethally sharp knife. You grinned from ear to ear, bouncing up and down. "I love it Jeff!" You squealed, pulling him into a hug. After a minute or two, you gave Jeff his presents. First was a plain white mug that read World's Okayest Dad. He chuckled and shook his head. "What are you tryin to say?" He smirked, making you giggle. "Nothing, nothing." You said, motioning for him to continue. Next he opened his new sleep mask with a cursive print saying Wake me only for sex. Jeff smiled wider at the gift, kissing the top of your head. Lastly he opened the best sweatshirt in the world, it was a simple cotton shirt with dark blood splatters all over it. Jeff put it on over his black T-shirt the moment he opened it before pulling you and Roxanne close to him. "What are you doing?" You asked as he squeezed you tighter. "What? I can't cuddle my two favorite girls on Christmas?"

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