SNUGGLED UP WITH A SOUTHERN QUEEN BBW FOR THE HOLIDAYS by E. JENKINS

SNUGGLED UP WITH A SOUTHERN QUEEN BBW FOR THE HOLIDAYS by E. JENKINS

Author:E. JENKINS [JENKINS, E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: T'ANN MARIE PRESENTS LLC.
Published: 2023-12-14T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

Yule

The sounds of Donny Hathaway’s classic Hang on The Mistletoe rang out of the speakers in the lobby of the Snowden Resort. It was good to hear a variety of holiday music as we get closer to Christmas. This morning I came down to the restaurant to get some of their breakfast; today they were trying a new catering to see if that would be the company to go with for the resort’s meals. For the last few days my life was going one hundred miles per hour and I was here for it.

“Good Morning Mr. Kringle, what can I get for you today?” the waitress took my order after explaining the items that was new to the menu. She was going on about the new cook and how she thought it would be great to try since it was a local chef who made them.

“Today I’m going to try the Southern Omelet with a mini queens’ claw to go with it. My drink will be coffee and some water.”

With a smile the waitress walked off. I took in the surrounding area while waiting on my breakfast. Next to me was a loving couple sharing their meal then to the far right it appeared to be a new family with an infant. The smiles that beamed from the pair made my heart flutter. I could easily see myself with a family, a beautiful baby girl that looks just like Holly. Those amber eyes that glowed when she talked of her business or anything that she truly cares about, needed to be replicated.

When we went to the open valley of my parent’s farm, she loved it. The way she expressed her love for her sister and nephew, then her business how she wanted to expand someday; in her words, a small space for service of walk up or at least seating of fifty or less people.

“Is there anything else for you Mr. Kringle?” the waitress asked, seeing I’d finished my breakfast.

I told her to get the check and asked her if she could ask the chef to come out if that was possible. The breakfast was so good I wanted to personally thank them.

“Mr. Kringle, I apologize; the chef isn’t available, but the manager wanted me to give you this form to complete for any accolades you wish to give.”

“Thank you,” I got up and tipped her before walking towards the door.

After checking my emails, I prepared myself for the drive out to my parents. The temptation was to head over to Southern Delights for the Queen’s Claw that I’d grown to love, except the thought of seeing Holly made my heart skip and my dick jump. That woman had me doing things I normally wouldn’t do. It was something about her that was so different from her beautiful flawless skin to those big dimples that only showed up when she was smiling. Those damn curves, she wore them well. It’s not what my mind would normally go for, but I had to have her to myself.



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