Knotted or Knives by Ravas Izzy

Author:Ravas, Izzy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-12-22T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter four

Layne

Christmas Day

The smell of breakfast gently awakens me in the loft. The intensity of last night lingers, and I still feel its aftermath. Wes, after untying me, went the extra mile to make sure I felt safe and cared for, bathing me and tucking me into bed. The sex was so intense that it left us in a state of euphoria and exhaustion. To relive it all, I wouldn't hesitate to let him do it again.

Down the ladder, I spot the packages under the tree, a roaring fire and him. Wes is in plaid pajama pants, with no shirt and a Santa hat. Classic Christmas music plays through the speakers. As I make my way over to him, I spot the table set with breakfast. I can’t contain the joy in my heart.

He does it all for me, knowing I missed out on Christmas as a child.

“Merry Christmas, Layne.” He presses his lips to my forehead. “Breakfast or presents first?”

“I’ll be a good girl and eat breakfast so that it’s still hot.”

Wes serves me breakfast, French toast, bacon, eggs and strawberries. I raise my eyebrows at him as I watch him eat the strawberry he spears with his fork. “Eat, Layne.” I giggle as I take a bite, and moan at the syrupy goodness.

“Fairytale of New York,” plays and I sing along as we eat. Behind Wes, I can see out the window and it’s snowing pretty hard. We finish up eating and I clear the table, scraping the plates of the food remnants and sticking them in the sink of water. Once finished, we head to the tree. I grabbed the gift I had wrapped for him.

Wes sits on the floor in front of the wood stove, his cup of black coffee in hand. I hand him the gift. “You put all of this together, you get to go first.”

He takes the gift, his jade eyes soften, and a smile spreads across his face. He rips the wrapping paper and lifts the lid on the box. Wes pulls out the mask from the bed of tissue paper. I am giddy with excitement!

“I found it in a shop in Berkeley. It’s an authentic “Scab mask” from 2004.” He’s been wearing a balaclava because his last kill broke a buckle on his previous mask and we haven’t found a permanent fix for it. So it was luck I found this one while out with Atlas and Sky.

My support of his “hobby” is no surprise as I helped with the last pedophile he killed. Despite everything, his look says it all. He crawls over to me. My heart stops for a moment, watching him crawl. He scoots next to me and kisses me, tender and sweet. “Thank you. This means so much to me, baby. “

He reaches under the tree for two gifts. One item is an envelope, the other a rectangular box. “Technically, this gift,” he holds up the envelope, “is for both of us. So open this one first.” He places the box in my hands.

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