A Christmas Detour

Giving Back

Chapter 4: Giving Back.

     Prince Edward Holland

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"Come innnn!" Alex sung as I looked over at Martin and he laughed. We walked into his suite and I was taken back at how far he has already gotten with the suit. Its been only 9 hours since he has been here.

"Finally you are here. I want to take your measurements again. The old Tailor said those measurements was taken 9 months ago." Alex told me as I laughed, "Have you been to sleep?"

"Sleep? Your father came by and told me he would be paying me 50 thousand Nakoshaits. That equal out to 100 thousand U.S dollars. Ill sleep after this masterpiece is done. Besides, I rather make sure someone had a perfect Christmas Day and wedding than my sad about my situation." He told me as I looked over at Martin and asked, "Do I have the time?"

"We are heading to St.Agnes at Noon. Chop! Chop!"

We heard a horn beeping outside and I laughed, "Gots to be Stefan." We went over and seen the Pope Royal Limo pulling up. He is the definition of an ugly duckling. He is the exact opposite of how a Pope's son needs to act.

"Cant believe you appointed him."

"My father pressured me for him, besides he was already mad at me so I wanted to please him. Get him settled in." I told Martin as he rushed off out of Alex room. I stared at Alex and asked, "Where do you want me?" He stopped moving and stared at me.

"Uhh, right here is fine and get naked—I mean not all the way naked, but down to your briefs. Or Boxers. I dont judge." He told me as I laughed and unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. He stared over at my chest and gasped, "Oh wow, you dont miss the gym." I unbuckled my belt and dropped my slacks.

"Im a brief kind of man." I told him as he smirked, "So am I. They just are more sexy—not that I am calling you sexy-not that you arent sexy...okay imma just shut up measure your body. The fabrics are the perfect match for this suit." He told me as he walked over and started measuring. I asked, "So did you find whats missing?"

"Nope, but like my mama always say. When you arent looking for something is when you find it." He told me as he stared up at me and I swallowed hard. He dropped down low to measure my legs and I felt his hand brush up against my bulge. I took a deep breath as he apologized.

"Its fine." I told him as he moved over to the other leg. Again, he brushed up against it. I closed my eyes and he stated, "All done you can get dress." I spun around as I felt the blood rushing down there. I quickly got back dress and he scoffed, "Thats guy must didnt like you because he was off by inches everywhere. He was going to have you flooding."

"Flooding?" I asked him confused.

"You ankles would have been showing. Damn near your calves too. See I am your Christmas Miracle because he would have had you all messed up. Imma send these numbers to the guy to habe the fabric cut."

"How long is that going to take?" I asked him.

"He said about 4-5 hours. Why?" He asked.

"Well, I am heading over to the Orphanage to decorate a Christmas Tree, give gifts, and feed them. You can come. My sister, Best Man, and you can finally meet my queen-to-be." I told him as he exhaled, "I guess. That should be fun. Noon right?"

"Yup. In 3 hours."

"Good, Im going to crash for the time being." He told me as he ran over and jumped in the bed. He rolled over and his ass was poking in those jeans. No human should have such a perfect butt like that.