Santa's Big Little Helper by Celine Chatillon

Author:Celine Chatillon
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica
Publisher: Mojocastle Press LLC
Published: 2012-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

“You didn’t seem to mind your new bedding last night, as I recall.”

“My new wha…?” Suellen turned and walked briskly back into the bedroom. She bent close to the bed covers and fingered the cloth. Sure enough the quilt, although similar, was new and much thicker and smoother than her old threadbare one. The sheets seemed to be of a higher quality as well, with an expensive satiny sheen. No wonder she had practically slid out of the bed this morning.

She absentmindedly rubbed the sore spot on her tailbone. Ow! That clinched it. She wasn’t making this up.

“How in the world did that happen?” she asked, stomping back toward the tree. She planted herself in the middle of the room, angrily crossing her arms over her budding nipples. “How did you and that little old hobo remake the bed with me in it without me waking up? I’m a very light sleeper —it comes with the territory from having to work third shift occasionally. I would have known if someone had pulled the sheets out from under me.”

Carlos shrugged a languid, sexy shrug, rippling his well-defined pecs and biceps in a delicious slow dance. What she wouldn’t give to see him standing on a stage in a club, wiggling those muscles and swinging those hips in agonizingly slow and measured circles… Down, girl!

“Magic,” he said at last.

“That’s it? That’s your answer to all this? ‘Magic’?”

He nodded. “That’s the best way to explain it. Why don’t you open some more of your presents? I’ll start breakfast.”

Grinning, he waltzed out of the room leaving her standing speechless and in shock. “Why…why, you…you couldn’t have…I…I…”

It was no use. She had completely lost her marbles. One thing she did know for sure —keeping up this pretense of Carlos being ‘Santa’s sexy big little helper’ was driving her insane. Sure, the little hobo could have helped Carlos get inside last night and fix things up, but what else did the two of them get up to while she slept?

Was anything missing? It didn’t appear she’d been burgled. Other than being forced to watch a semi-naked man cavort about her newly decorated home, there was nothing out of the ordinary happening to her.

Relax. Go with the flow, a voice echoed in her head. It sounded like her hobo houseguest talking to her.

“Magic. Okay. Sure, why not.” Suellen threw up her hands, plopped down on the fur rug and pulled out another package. “This one is for you, Sunny.” She tore the cartoon cat paper off and removed the clockwork mouse from its box. “How cute. You’ve always wanted one of these, haven’t ya, fella?”

Sunshine meowed his reply. She wound up the toy, then set it scurrying toward him. With a great leap he tried pouncing on the moving object, madly batting at it with his orange paws.

“Let’s see what else is in here.” She pulled a gold foil package from the back and read its label. “For Carlos. That confirms Santa knew he’d be here.” She rubbed her temples and groaned.

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