The Possessive Stranger In The Santa Boxers
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  • Reads 708,147
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 2h 33m
Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2014
Mature
"You are MINE." He growls out, trapping me against the cool counter, the spoon immediately falling out of my hands- creating a crash on the floor. 

His big hard body covers mine like a sweater, His thick blonde hair running against my chin as he dips his head down to my chest. "Who do you belong to?" He whispers in a deathly taunt. 

Shivers cover my body as I squeeze my brown eyes tight and with all my might, push him off me. 

He stumbles back a little bit looking up with dark eyes full of lust and anger. 

"Not you." I reply. My eyes narrowed at his  hazel ones, trying to ignore the heat that went off me as he left.


 "I guess I'm going to have to teach you a little lesson then." His voice coming out deeper then ever. Fear leaks into me as I notice the sly smirk that forms on his face. "This will be fun." He blurts out, before he lunges for me.

                                ~*~

Christmas is for fun and laughter, opening presents, giving, and spending time with your family. 

Who would of thought I would be spending MY Christmas, the most important day of the year, being kidnapped by a sexy hunk in Santa boxers. 

Definitely not me.
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