Home For The Holidays

He seemed satisfied with the fact that Samantha knew all about it, and the fact that it had been a while ago seemed to have helped. But with Tessa acting the way she is, I’m not sure how much understanding I can expect the poor man to have. Tom, on the other hand, didn’t really seem to care one way or the other. Something I find very telling indeed.

So, I headed outside to wait for her in the car after saying my goodbyes. She came out not long after with a strange look on her face. “What gives? Your brother, okay?” She just looked at me, but I could tell that her mind was working on something. She always gets this look on her face when she’s deep in thought.

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SAMANTHA

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Well, isn’t this a strange turn of events? In all my planning, I hadn’t seen this coming. The idea was to get under Tom’s skin, sure, but I didn’t think it would work this well or this fast. First, our conversation last night led me to believe that things between him and Tessa weren’t as cushy as she’d have everyone believe, and now he’s come outright and blown me away.

I looked at Jared, not quite sure how to put this. “He asked me to help him win Deidre and the girls back.”

“Really? Isn’t that what you wanted? Why the look of surprise?”

“I don’t know, doesn’t it seem odd to you that after all this, it only took one day for him to change his mind? And how did he know about you and the harlot of Babylon?”

“Beats me; why didn’t you ask him?”

“I did; he said he’d tell me later. There’s something going on with him. I can’t put my finger on it, but he’s up to something. Dammit, I have to hack him again.”

“Not tonight, you’re not. I have other plans for your time.” Before I could argue, I found myself on his lap with his hand up my shirt and his tongue in my mouth. Thank heaven for partitions and tinted windows.

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“That’s not gonna work.” I was feeling loose and very well fucked. We’d barely made it into the penthouse before he was on me, then in me. It was rough, hard, and fast, just the way I like it. Then he dragged me off to bed and treated me to some deep, slow loving that’s his favorite. A quick bath later, and now here were are with my ass tilted in the air, a couple of pillows stuffed under me and my legs spread while he knelt behind me, working a dildo in and out of my ass.

I was eyeing his dick over my shoulder, which looked even larger than usual since he was overly excited at the prospect of fucking my ass for the first time. Freak!

“I’m no freakier than you. Now stop moving like that before you make me lose control.”

“What am I doing? I’m not doing anything.” Yes, I was. I was humping the pillow at the thought of the pain I was about to feel.

I don’t get it. I enjoy the pain but the thought of him tearing me with that monster makes me want to jump off the bed and run. “Hurry up before I change my mind. You and your King Kong dick.” I didn’t understand his wild laughter until I realized I’d said the last bit out loud.

Samantha

“You nervous?”

“Yep!” Jared reached for my hand in the back of the car on the way to my parents' house the next day. My ass hurt, but at least I had something else to keep my mind off of my discomfort.

“You tossed and turned all night. If you need me to take point, I will.”

I was busy looking out the window at the snow that had fallen overnight, making everything look merry and bright as is right for the season. Now that we were coming down to the wire, my mind kept feeding me all the things that could go wrong. But I can’t ask him to do this. Not on his first holiday with my family.

Mom and dad had already given me the thumbs up, each of them letting me know that they approved of him. I doubt he even knows that dad had been testing him all day yesterday, something I hadn’t been aware of myself at the time. But the way mom claims dad has been gushing about him all night tells me that he’d passed the test.

“It’s okay; I can do it.” I lifted our joined hands and kissed his knuckles. My hand went to the diamond locket he’d clasped around my neck just before we left the penthouse, another one of his gifts. The man is nuts. He forbade me to get him anything, which I adhered to, well almost. I have something waiting for him back at home for later tonight, something that’s making me almost as nervous as what I was about to do.