Kissing Kringle - A Forever Safe Christmas

I don’t know how I know that we’ll be safe with Nick, hell he’s basically a stranger, but deep down in my soul I just know that he would never do anything to hurt us. Besides, if I am being honest with myself, I just can’t do it anymore tonight so I’m going to let Nick take us to his house for the night so I can regroup then we’ll be out of his hair tomorrow.

We sit in silence for a time until mine and Deanna’s stomach growl. I blush scarlet and just shake my head. Of course, let’s just add on to the embarrassment, shall we?

“Do you guys want to stop and grab something, or do you want something from home? I know that the cook left stuff for me to heat up.” Dee bounces in her seat.

“You have a cook?” she asks excitedly. Nick chuckles and it goes straight to my core. Fuck, that is a sexy sound. “I’m down for a home-cooked meal,” she says. Nick reaches over and grabs my hand.

“You good with that, baby girl?”

“Yeah.” The further we drive, the bigger the houses get by the time we pull up to a huge mansion-like house my mouth is hanging wide open.

“You, you live here?” Deanna asks in awe.

“Yep home sweet home,” Nick says he looks over at me and I can tell he is waiting for me to say something, but I mean come on he has a fucking house that is as big ten of my houses.

“YOU LIVE HERE?” I squeak out. “How do you afford a place like this on a Santa’s salary,” I blurt out, rather impolitely. He rubs the back of his neck nervously.

“Uh, that’s just a gig I do for the kids. I actually own the hospital and a couple more.”

“What?” I scream. “I just… we just… and you live in a castle.” I know I am freaking out a little, but when you find out the man you almost gave your virginity to in a hospital actually owns the fucking thing it tends to blow your mind.

“Baby girl, calm down. Let’s get you guys something to eat and then we can talk, okay?” he says, grabbing my hand. No wonder he looked at my house with horror. We make our way into the house and D all but bursts with excitement. She loves art and, on the walls, there are some pieces that have her oohing and aweing as we make our way to the kitchen, which is the size of our old place easily. I blanch a little. What in the hell could he ever see in me? Dinner is warmed up and eaten almost completely in silence after we are finished. Nick stands up.

“Come on, Deanna, why don’t I show you to your room? Then I’ll show you where your sister will be staying so you know where she is,” Nick says so sweetly to her that I almost burst into tears.

“I’ll stay with her,” I say standing. Nick shakes his head.

“We need to talk, and you’ll be staying in my bedroom, baby girl.” I open and close my mouth, but nothing comes out. Deanna gives me a shit-eating grin.

“Don’t worry, sis, I’ll be fine.” All I can do is nod my head. After he shows us where her room is, I give her a hug and tell her I’ll see her in the morning. This is the first night that I won’t be sleeping in the same room as her and it’s a little nerve-racking. Nick puts his hand on the small of my back and leads me to a set of doors at the end of the hall.

I can’t tell you anything about what his home looks like. I am too far into my own head to really pay attention. He walks me past a huge bed and into an adjoining room that turns out to be a huge bathroom.

“What are we doing in here?” I ask as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me close.

“I don’t know about you, but I could use a shower to wash away the day,” he says.

“We still need to talk,” I tell him even though I’m all for washing away the day. He bends his head down and kisses me softly.

“Don’t worry, baby girl. We got our whole lives to get to know each other better. Right now, I just want to take care of you okay? You have had a shitty day and all I want to do is make sure you are safe and taken care of,” he breathes. I don’t comment on the whole lives thing and just nod my head.

“I can do that,” I whisper. He nods his head and lets me go. Then he walks over to the shower and turns it on. Soon the room is filled with steam. He quickly strips and I just stand there staring at him. He’s like a Greek god, with his hard, chiseled chest. I let my eyes drop down to his cock and my mouth pops open. Holy shit! I can’t help but gape at the sheer size of his hard cock. Sure, I felt it earlier but there is no way that thing is going to fit in me.