Under the Mistletoe: Quarantined for Christmas with My Boss by Jamie Knight

Author:Jamie Knight [Knight, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-20T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Nellie

Through the looking glass, I love what I see. A woman, still groggy from sleep, half naked in a bathrobe that accentuates her curves, wickedly smiling at the entangled mess on top of her head, some loose strands of which are falling on the side of her face.

She is pretty, that woman, loving every bit of Christmas morning in the Combey household.

Why? Because her real-life counterpart on this side of the mirror, me, smells something really good frying downstairs.

And because I want my boss to take my virginity as his Christmas present.

I have nothing else to wear but the beige robe on my back. It should do for now, though. It covers enough that I could still get the paper from the front door if I was wearing it at home. But it’s still somehow sexy. Or maybe it’s just that I feel sexy when I’m around Denue.

I take a comb from the sheath of many options on the table, which is laid out beside the mists and lotions and moisturizers, and work on my hair. The comb does a really good job of detangling it. Everything in this house is top of the line expensive.

After pulling myself up and down to thoroughly stretch out my muscles, I pop open the bedroom window, which is huge, and let the cool wind soothe its way down my airways.

The view is expansive. From up here I can see the whole estate: acres of grass and plenty of trees, a tennis court, a swimming pool, and even a 9-hole golf course. It's beautiful to look out over all the beautiful colors and perfect landscaping.

I guess it wouldn’t be too bad to quarantine here, as far as places to quarantine go. Although I do hope the pandemic is over soon. I don’t know what the future holds but there is already talk of a vaccine being given to frontline workers and eventually making its way to the populace as a whole.

I recline the pane and walk back to the door. After swinging it open, I find a package on the floor, wide and velvet, with my name printed on it.

"Wow," I mutter.

I look but there's no one else around.

So, I take it in and unwrap the lid first, careful not to smudge anything in case it's a treat.

It is. Only a different kind than I was thinking.

Six dresses. Five skirts. Four sweatpants. Three tops. Two pairs of socks, one with gingerbread men embroidered on them. One silky soft robe that escapes the grasp of my hand. And lotions and creams in a variety of different scents and types.

This was not cheap.

I try them all on, relishing the feel of new clean clothes on my skin. Each one is perfect, especially the last.

I put on the gray sweatpants and white top, rethink the outfit, and excitedly slide the racy velvet robe on.

Then I go downstairs to greet my benefactor.

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