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Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 10:56am On Dec 25, 2014 |
She's the only gift he wants… After accepting a promotion to VP of marketing for a chain of upscale boutique hotels, Sasha Monroe is thrilled to return to Atlanta in time for the holidays. Her first Christmas purchase, a venerable Victorian style home, is the perfect project for her cousin, famed interior designer Megan Chase-Monroe. But when Megan discovers structural issues with the house, she refers a contracting company. Sasha is speechless when her old college sweetheart, the devastatingly handsome Devin Montgomery, walks through her door. Devin, now in charge of his family's construction business, never wanted to let Sasha go. And he hasn't stopped yearning for her in the five years since. When he intercepts an email detailing plans on the remodeling of Sasha's new home, he makes his own plan to reclaim her heart. All Devin ever wanted was for Sasha to pursue her dreams, but this time around he'll have to convince the sensual beauty that he can build a future for them that will last forever. 1 Like |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 11:08am On Dec 25, 2014 |
Chapter One "I'm ecstatic you're going to decorate my new home," Sasha Monroe said to her cousin-in-law Megan Chase- Monroe as the ladies stood on the wraparound porch of Sasha's newly purchased Victorian-style house. "Me too." Megan answered, running her leather-gloved hand down one of the columns of the porch before the ladies trekked inside to escape the cold Atlanta air. "With Christmas approaching in a few weeks, I have a little room in my schedule to squeeze you in. Besides, you're my husband's baby cousin." They skirted in between the maze of boxes in the foyer and the family room as they made their way into the kitchen. Sasha wanted the space upgraded with top of the line appliances, new cabinets and a huge work island in the center. Megan glanced at her watch. "I have to leave in an hour, but Jonathan and I work together all the time. Plus, I've already sent him the plans and the structural issues." "And you're positive the construction company can have the renovations done by the new year?" "Of course, maybe even Christmas Eve," Megan nodded with a reassuring smile. "Supreme Construction is the best in the south- eastern states. You'll have no worries." Sasha exhaled, rummaging through a box on the kitchen counter that she couldn't wait to have ripped out and replaced with black granite along with the hideous flowered wallpaper. "Perfect. Would you like some apple cider to warm you up?" "Sounds delish," Megan said, sliding into one of the chairs at the outdoor bistro table that Sasha had temporarily placed in the breakfast area. "So how does it feel to be back in Georgia after living in sunny Florida for five years?" Sasha laughed, filling the tea kettle with water. "Cold, but I kinda missed being here. I enjoyed the city when I attended Clark. Plus, Atlanta has always been my second home since majority of the Monroes live here— except for my parents who have chosen to stay in Savannah." "I'm sure they're glad that you're now only a few hours away." "Yeah, Tampa definitely isn't a four hour drive…" she paused as the doorbell chimed. "Must be the contractor." Megan stood. "I'll be right back." The tea kettle whistled, and Sasha poured the hot water over the cider mix into the two mugs on the counter. She heard Megan speak in a pleasantly surprised tone and then a man's voice. A deep baritone voice that washed a load of fear through Sasha's veins. She latched onto the counter for support as her breathing stifled while she continued to listen. It couldn't possibly be him, she thought. Just because the contractor sounded like her ex's didn't mean it was. A lot of men spoke alike such as her cousins Steven and Bryce. She shook her head. No, the contractor wasn't her ex. He worked for his father's company, Montgomery Construction. She hadn't kept up with him after their break up five years ago, but she knew he would never leave the family business. With that affirmation, Sasha exhaled and sipped on her apple cider, listening to their footsteps as he and Megan walked toward the kitchen. It may not have been him, but the contractor's sexy tone was heating her up more than the beverage. She smoothed her pixie-cut hair style and hoped his looks matched his suave voice. But as they entered the kitchen, the fear Sasha had rushed back at an accelerated rate when her gaze met the light brown eyes of her ex, Devin Montgomery. Suppressed emotions rose to the surface of her skin causing goose bumps to prickle over her body and the once simple chore of breathing became restricted in her throat. Sasha's heart hammered against her chest as she tried to remain composed, leaning against the counter. However, there was no use as her eyes travelled over him, soaking in every familiar feature of his deliciously handsome face. Her eyes wandered to his lips, those luscious damn lips that use to drive her crazy with passion as he would kiss and tantalize every inch of her body. She had the urge to run her hand down his smooth, milk chocolate face and trace his mustache with her finger, then follow up with a satisfying deep kiss. Devin raised an eyebrow along with the devilish grin Sasha knew all too well as if he sensed her thought process. His stare raked over her body as a cold shiver coursed through her. Now she was kicking herself for throwing on a pair of jeans, a sweater and fuzzy pink slippers. It wasn't at all the if-I-ever- see-my-ex-again outfit, which was the form-fitting but tastefully sexy, red dress with stilettos and a thong so he would wonder whether or not I'm wearing panties. Sasha's thoughts were cut short when she realized Megan was making introductions. "Devin, this is my cousin Sasha Monroe and Sasha, this is Devin Montgomery. He's the owner of Supreme Construction…who I didn't realize was coming today," Megan said slightly puzzled. "I know Sasha very well," Devin stated, resting his seductive glare on her. "And Jonathan wasn't able to make it." The way Devin said it, along with the curl of his sly smile, made her realize he had something to do with Jonathan missing the appointment. Sasha cleared her throat and prayed that when she opened her mouth, she didn't stammer or raise her voice in a squeaky octave, which usually happened when she was nervous. She had to stay calm and composed. Devin couldn't know that she was flustered by his presence. "Yes, we dated eons ago." "Oh…" Megan looked back and forth between them in disbelief. "Okay, this is awkward. I had no idea you two even knew each other, let alone dated." "No problem. Like Sassy said, it was eons ago," Devin replied, using the nickname he gave her when they first met in the Clark Atlanta University student union. She was a junior while he'd just begun his master's degree in business. According to him, she'd sassed him about a library book she'd had on reserve that he checked out and hadn't returned. That night, he showed up at her dorm with the book and asked her on a date. They'd been inseparable then, for the next two and a half years. "Yep. We were in college. Nothing serious." She shrugged nonchalantly while watching the smirk on his face slowly disappear and his jaw tighten. Their relationship was serious at least to Sasha, until he broke up with her the day after graduation. Megan grabbed her iPad. "Let's get started." She turned toward Devin. "I marked the places where I saw some issues I need you to address before knocking down walls and ripping out flooring." "I perused over the information you sent Jonathan. I'm concerned about the plumbing in the master bath and your design plans." He removed his gray peacoat to reveal a purple golf shirt exposing his muscular arms that were even more pronounced than they were five years ago. He'd always been in shape Äη∂ very athletic, but now he was more fine and debonair than she remembered. She honestly didn't know how she was going to push through the next few hours let alone the upcoming weeks. However, since Devin was the owner, she figured he probably wouldn't have time to be there the entire length of the project. It was bad enough his scent was downright intoxicating. Now his tantalizing fragrance would linger in her house once he left, and he would linger in her thoughts keeping her awake at night all while reminiscing about the years they shared. Sasha followed while Megan showed Devin her vision and what she needed his crew to do to make it happen. For the next hour, he was very serious and focused. For a moment, Sasha felt at ease. Maybe she was overreacting. "Well, I hate to run, but I have another appointment," Megan announced uneasily, glancing at Sasha, whose heart had stopped beating. "The only other area that needs addressing is the sun porch and the adjoining deck. Trust me Devin you'll notice the issue as soon as you see it." He nodded. "No problem and stop looking paranoid, Megan. Sasha and I can handle being alone. It's not like I'm going to take her in my arms and kiss her senseless when you leave." Turning toward Sasha, he raked intense eyes over her and then winked. |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 11:17am On Dec 25, 2014 |
Chapter Two "You kiss me," Sasha started through clenched teeth while pointing her finger on Devin's hard chest, "and you'll never kiss anyone ever again." Megan had left moments before and Sasha was hoping he would be next as they stood face to face in the foyer. An amused smile inched up the left side of his face showcasing a set of perfect white teeth. "That's the whole idea isn't it?" She screamed in her head when she realized what she had said. "That's not what I meant." "Relax. I know how to be professional even though with all the mistletoe you have hanging over the doorways, I'm beginning to think it's an invitation." He stepped into her personal space and lowered his lips a mere inch from hers. "So don't get caught under the mistletoe, beautiful." Sasha backed away before she gave into what her heart wanted her to do. His manly body so close to hers was pure torture and his scent was driving her mad. Sure, he'd been irresistible in college, but now a different air of confidence and power exuded from Devin and she couldn't handle being near him for much longer. "You know what? This isn't going to work. I'm sure Supreme Construction is one of the best, but I'll have to find someone else that I feel comfortable with. Trust me, you're the last person I want to see every day when I come home from work." Devin threw his head back in a loud roar of laughter. "I own and run the company. I don't have time to be here every day. Jonathan Dexter will be your main go-to-guy. He'll be here early Monday morning with a few other men to start ripping and tearing things out." "Oh yes, Jonathan who all of a sudden couldn't make it today," she said sarcastically. He chuckled softly. "Okay, I did tell him I would do the walk-through but only because I wanted to see you. I haven't seen or spoken to you in over five years. I had sorta hoped you would've been at Megan and Steven's wedding on New Year's Eve." "I was in New York doing some work for Pinnacle." His eyes lit up with a twinkle. "I wasn't aware you still worked for that hotel chain. In fact, I didn't know you were back in Atlanta until I saw your ᶰ̲ᵃ̲ᵐ̲ᵉ̲ on an email this morning that was BCC'd to me from Megan about her concerns." "Pinnacle moved their home office here, and I was promoted to Vice President of Marketing for the South- Atlantic region a few months ago." "Congrats on your promotion," he said with a sincere smile. "Very well deserved. I know you wanted to advance within the company." "Thank you. So why aren't you working with your dad and brothers in the family business?" "I am," Devin answered matter-of- factly. "Supreme is under the umbrella of Montgomery Construction. My division handles residential renovations as well as building houses from the ground up." "That's awesome." Her mind rewound to the time when he showed her the plans of the dream home he'd promised to build for her. They were silent for a moment as they stared at each other. Sasha began to feel at ease. It was natural for her to be comfortable around him. He'd been her first real boyfriend, and her first lover. She'd thought they were soulmates and their connection could never be broken. She was devastated when he'd suggested they go their separate ways with no explanation and out of the blue. "You weren't going to call?" he asked. His question caught her off guard. "Why?" "To tell me you're back in Atlanta." "Why would you care?" "At one point in our lives we meant the world to each other and even though we aren't together, you're still very special to me. I've thought about you quite often during these past years, Sassy." She cringed as the uneasiness crept back "Please stop calling me that." "Oh…is someone else calling you Sassy?" he asked seriously as his Adam's apple bounced. "You know what? I'd still prefer another construction company. Since I haven't signed anything with Supreme, you can leave now." "You're right. You didn't sign anything with my company, but you did with Chase and Whitmore Designs and my contract is with them." "I don't believe this. Of all the constructions companies in Atlanta and I get stuck with yours," she said in a curt tone, storming down the hallway toward the back of the house. Flinging the door open, Sasha stepped over the threshold. At that moment, she remembered the loose floorboard and tripped over it. As she prepared herself to hit the floor, strong hands pulled her up and turned her into a warm embrace she couldn't tangle out of. An embrace she didn't want to tangle out of. Being nestled with him had always been her favorite place on earth. * Devin stared down at the beautiful woman in his arms as her breasts heaved up and down against him. Holding her had always been one of his favorite things. Sasha was the perfect height for his six foot one, medium built physique because at five foot five, she fit into the puzzle piece of his body, especially when they made love. She was more voluptuous now with curvier hips and a plump butt that made him want to pop it every time he was able to catch a glance. He'd missed looking at her soft bronzed face with her innocent doe- shaped eyes that always lit up whenever he entered the room. He'd noticed a sparkle briefly as they saw each other for the first time, but then her stare turned cold as if she were remembering he was the reason she'd once had a broken heart. "Are you okay?" he asked softly. "I'm fine." She squirmed and pursed her lips together with a huff. "Let me go." "I can't even get a hug?" "You've held me longer than you deserve." She pushed against his chest, but he didn't budge. Devin glanced up and spotted the mistletoe above the doorway. A lazy smile danced across his face. Sasha's eyes widened as he lowered his head and closed his mouth over hers. He kissed her tenderly, only teasing her succulent lips. Goodness he'd missed them and all of the erotic, scandalous things she could do with her tongue. When they'd started dating, she was inexperienced in the sex department. But he was patient with her and waited six months until she was ready to go all the way. Devin had made her all his-programming her body to only respond to his touches and commands. The thought of someone else reaping the benefits of everything he'd taught her sent his pulse racing. He then deepened his kiss to erase her memories of anyone else. Sasha lips quivered against his as he sank further into her mouth and senses. One of his hands travelled to her butt as their tongues intertwined in an ablaze inferno. She whispered his name on his lips before reaching her hands up to his head and intensely sliding them down his face. A frustrated moan escaped her throat, and she forcefully pushed him off her. That's when he noticed a tear streaming down her cheek. Running her hands though her hair, she stormed to the middle of the room. The expression on her face was the same hurt and devastation from the last time he saw her. It had haunted his days and nights over the years. "You waltz back into my life and I'm supposed to be ecstatic to see you?" She shook her head. "It doesn't work like that. Please leave!" |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 9:53am On Dec 26, 2014 |
dude, update |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:12pm On Dec 26, 2014 |
007Bruce:Ơ̴̴̴͡k Sir, tonight |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 5:21pm On Dec 26, 2014 |
Chapter Three "Sasha…" Devin began in a comforting tone, treading toward her. But she held out her hand as if to stop him. "Just leave. I'd still prefer another contractor." He sighed. He hated the fact that she was practically in tears. He wanted to talk to her about his decision to let her go but now wasn't the time. She was still in shock over seeing him unexpectedly. It was wise to let her calm down and give her the space he knew she needed. "I know you don't want to be around me. However, my company is the best choice. Megan wouldn't use us exclusively, otherwise. She's picky about the people that she works with especially now that she's married to your cousin— the United States senator. She trusts Jonathan and his crew. I'm sure you've seen her show, The Best Decorated Homes. If you've noticed, I've never been on it nor has my name ever been mentioned— just Supreme Construction. I rarely go to the work sites. I have over two hundred projects in progress right now. You aren't going to see me unless it's very important. Jonathan and Megan know what they're doing." She washed her palms over her face and shook her head. "I don't trust you, but I trust Megan so…I'm going to let Supreme do the renovations." "Thank you." He glanced around the sun porch that needed to be torn down. He strode across the room to peer out the window and realized the deck needed to go as well. "I'm going to leave, but I'll share my assessment with Jonathan." She nodded, avoiding direct eye contact. "Okay," she said, walking inside but not before ripping the mistletoe down and tossing it on the sun porch. Devin followed, watching her jean- clad hips and butt sway in a sensual rhythm that was making it hard for him not to pull her close to him once more. She'd always had a confident and sexy strut, and even in fuzzy slippers, it exuded through. The warmth of her lips was still on his Äη∂ her exotic fragrance was imbedded iϞ his skin. He'd missed her like crazy and sometimes regretted his decision to let her go. However, he was proud of her accomplishments with Pinnacle Boutique Hotels. Being born into the prominent Monroe family had its pros and cons. Sasha had always wanted to make her own way to success and not receive perks and benefits of her family who were compared to the Kennedys. But now she was back in Atlanta and back in his life. This time letting her go wasn't an option. * After work on Wednesday evening, Sasha arrived home to see the crew's trucks parked outside as well as an unfamiliar Lexus SUV. Her fear for the past two days had been to see Devin's Mercedes in her driveway, but so far he'd kept his promise to stay away. Even though that Monday, two dozen calla lilies were waiting at her office from him with a card congratulating her on her promotion. She was pleased with the progress thus far and the project was on schedule. Today, the crew was to remove everything from the kitchen. Apparently they were successful because the two huge trash bins parked in her driveway were full of cabinets and tile. She entered the house from the side door that led to the library. It was ᵗᴴᵋ only room that didn't need any renovations thanks to the previous owners. Luckily, it had a full bath along with a small closet for some of her clothes and one of the sofas was a sleeper. Anything else she needed were in storage crates along the wall including the decorations for her Christmas tree she'd brought home yesterday. Christmas was her favorite holiday, and she still wanted to decorate as much as possible hence the mistletoe that she'd taken down just in case Devin ever returned. Not that it would stop him. He'd always been determined. If he wanted to kiss her again, he would. She turned the key to the gas fireplace and crashed on the couch, staring straight ahead at the blaze. Once alone with her thoughts, her brain trekked to Devin's kiss. She couldn't believe she responded and didn't slap him clear across his dangerously handsome face. However, her lips had possessed a mind of their own as Devin took siege over them. Not that she was surprised. He always had a way of being in control of their trysts. He'd awakened a desire in her that had been buried for years. She'd had a few relationships but none of them compared to the love and passion she'd felt for him. She'd only had one lover since Devin and being with the rebound guy was horrible. He didn't ignite the same fire within her and having sex with him was just sex. No passion. No emotion. No orgasm. With Devin, they always made love and each time was better than the time before. Sasha closed her eyes and leaned her head back on the cushion as she thought about the times of being intertwined in his arms as the heat of his skin warmed hers. His deep voice whispering naughty words in her ear, and breathing out her name as he climaxed. A tingle coursed between her thighs, and she giggled not believing her mind was taking her there. She breathed in deeply and let out a soft moan as his familiar fragrance engulfed her nostrils. She couldn't believe daydreaming about him could provoke his scent. "Reminiscing about me?" a dark, seductive voice asked. Sasha's eyes flew open, landing on Devin and all his magnificent fineness in a dark blue suit and wearing a sinister smile. His commanding presence overpowered the library as he stared down at her. He licked his bottom lip and took a step forward. "What are you doing here?" She was shocked the words flowed out. It took everything she had not to pull him on top of her so he could extinguish the jolts of electricity that pulsed through her. "Well…at first I was coming to show you something in the kitchen but now…I'd rather continue watching you moan and smile. It's the same relaxed expression you used to wear after the first of many orgasms." She bounced up from the couch and faced him. "I wasn't thinking about you." "Sasha, I know you very well. Your round eyes grow wide as saucers when you're flustered." He closed ᵗᴴᵋ gap between them and lifted her chin, wearing a haughty smirk as his steady, wicked gaze met hers. "…or lying." Air caught in her throat at his overwhelming closeness, but she refused to break. She couldn't let on to how she felt like silly putty in his hands and that she was under his mesmerizing spell. "You don't know me anymore," she said, while trying to stifle her body from trembling. "Really? I know your lips quiver when you're nervous…like right now. I know you get so busy with your life that you forget to eat. I know you love dogs, hate cats and have an infatuation with turtles for some odd reason. And I know that spot on the side of your neck, just below your right ear that drives you completely insane." She groaned, crossing her arms over her chest. "Why are you here and what do you want?" "You. I want you, Sasha." |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 5:34pm On Dec 26, 2014 |
Chapter Five "What did you say?" Sasha demanded, stepping out of his personal space. "You heard me. I want you, and I intend to get you back." She laughed sarcastically. "That's the funniest thing I've heard all day. If I remember correctly you broke up with me." "And that was the biggest mistake of my life." "Humph. Mine was wasting almost three years of my …" she trailed off as she noticed Jonathan standing in between the French doors with an uncomfortable expression. She had no idea how long he'd been there. Devin turned around unaware of his employee's presence. "What's up, Jon?" he asked, slightly irritated. "I just wanted to show Sasha our discovery before I left." "Nah…I got it. Feel free to go home to your family. Oh, great. Now I'll be alone with Devin. "Alright. See you in the morning, Ms. Sasha," Jonathan said nodding in her direction. "Good night, Jonathan." She turned her attention back to Devin once she heard her front door open and close. "Aren't you leaving, too?" "No. I need to show you something iϞ the kitchen." "Let's get this over with," she mumbled, walking out of the library with Devin close on her heel. When they arrived, she stood in the middle of the kitchen and glanced around the bare room. "So?" "The flooring. When the linoleum was pulled up it exposed the original hardwood to the house just like the other rooms. I know you're having it all re-stained like the floor in the library and the hallways. We weren't sure if you wanted to keep it or go with the original plan of the ceramic tile." "Hmmm…well what would you suggest?" "Honestly, I wouldn't advise using real hardwood such as this in a kitchen because it could become water damaged. Probably why they used linoleum tiles." "Okay. I guess it goes." She glanced around the empty space. "I wish I had a keeping room in the kitchen but the breakfast nook is too small Fo̶̷̩̥̊͡Я anything else but a table and chairs." "Hold on for a second." Devin left the room momentarily and returned with his iPad. He opened it to the floor plans of her home. "If we knock this wall down where the spare bedroom is, it will open up more space. Luckily, it's not a load-bearing wall. Seems as if it was added on after the house was built. Do you need this room?" "Honestly, I don't.Will this add on more work for the fellas?" "I can do it now. Shouldn't take long." "I thought you owned the company," she teased. "You forget I started working for my dad in elementary school. I've built plenty of houses and knocked down walls." "You're in a suit." He snickered, unloosening his tie. "I can take it off," he said with a wink. She gulped and stepped back as the idea of him stripping naked in front of her triggered another warm sensation. It took everything she had not to unbutton his shirt as he handed her his tie and jacket. "How long will it take?" "An hour or so but stay out of the way," Devin demanded, rolling up his sleeves. He grabbed safety goggles, work gloves and a hard hat from the work table in the corner. "Go back to the library." "Excuse me? My house." "My rules." Sasha couldn't help but laugh. No matter how angry she was at him, he always found some way to ease the tension and make her smile. "I have a tree to finish decorating and dinner to order since I'm kitchenless for the next few weeks." She paused, tilting her head to the side. "Um… there's this Italian restaurant around the corner that delivers. They have really great food…I'm sure you'll be famished after knocking down the wall." He raised an eyebrow. "Are you inviting me to dinner?" "Yes, as a thank you. I've always wanted a keeping room." "I know," he answered tenderly. Heat rushed into her cheeks as she stifled an exhale and a knowing gleam passed between them. The fact †ЂA̶̲̥̅† he remembered spoke volumes. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she'd missed him. Maybe he was serious about wanting her back, but it wasn't going to happen overnight. Now that he was back in her life, the idea of him not being in it wrecked her heart again. "I'll let you get to work." She dashed from the kitchen. Her emotions were rising, and she had to restrain herself from zooming across the room to continue their kiss from a few days ago. Once back in the library, she called the restaurant and ordered chicken Alfredo with broccoli and lasagna along with a salad. It was enough for both of them to share even though he'd probably eat most of the lasagna since it was one of his favorite dishes. Once the food arrived, she peeked around to the kitchen to see him stacking pieces of sheet rock in a corner. He'd taken off his dress shirt and was wearing a ribbed T-shirt with his dress slacks that were now covered in white dust. His milk chocolate muscles flexed as he picked up the wall pieces. Her heart fluttered uncontrollably as her mind traveled to the times when he would lift her up to kiss or make love to her as she grasped his strong biceps. Devin stopped in his tracks but didn't turn around. "Sasha?" She remained silent for a couple of seconds. "How did you know I was here?" "I can smell your perfume." He turned around and picked up the sledge hammer from the floor. "Go back to the library. I'll be there soon." Twenty minutes later, Devin entered the library wearing his dress shirt once again. She had sort of hoped he would've left it off. He cracked a mischievous smile as his gaze went to her seated on a blanket in front of ᵗᴴᵋ fireplace with their food spread out as the Vince Guaraldi Trio played Christmas songs in the background. "So we're having a romantic dinner?" he asked, settling in the spot reserved for him. "No," she said with a teasing grin. "You're dusty." "I cleaned up a bit in the hall bathroom. I see you remembered I love lasagna." They ate while catching up but stayed on safe topics such as family and mutual friends. Talking about their past relationship wasn't a conversation Sasha wanted to have as of yet. Even though she knew it was coming just by the way he was gazing at her and wearing a yummy smile that she wanted to lean over and kiss. While he helped himself to seconds, Sasha retreated to finish decorating the tree. Being so close to him on the blanket in front of the fireplace while listening to Christmas jazz was indeed romantic and that wasn't her intent. "Need some help?" he offered. "No. Relax." She reached into a storage box and unwrapped an ornament while keeping her eyes on him. "You just knocked down a wall." He leaned his head to the side as a thoughtful expression reached his face. "You still have it," he stated softly. "What…" she stopped and looked at her hand. A small gasp arose from her throat as she saw the Ferris wheel ornament. He'd given it to her on their first Christmas together. For their second date, he'd taken her to a traveling carnival, and they'd shared their first kiss on top of the Ferris wheel. Her hand began to tremble as her eyes welled with tears. "I…I've always cherished it. It's very special to me." She placed the ornament on one of the branches."You were special to me…" Devin sprung up and jetted toward her. He drew her into his arms and lowered his lips to hers. "Not a day goes by that I haven't thought of you, Sassy." "Kiss me," she whispered. "I intend to do more than that." |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:37pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Chapter Six Sasha stared up at the only man she'd ever loved. A devastating cold shiver soared through her while she replayed his words in her head. She couldn't believe he broke up with her just so she could take a job in another state. It didn't make sense. And while she did work hard to achieve all of her goals, her main goal at that time was not a job at Pinnacle. It was being with him. Being his wife and building a family with him. That's all they'd discussed their last semester of college. He'd hinted at rings, honeymoon trips and had given her plans to the beautiful dream home that she'd described to him. He'd promised to have it finished by their wedding day. "I don't believe you." "What?" he asked somewhat stunned. "I don't believe a word you're saying. You're lying to me." "Sasha…I…" "If you didn't want to be with me anymore than just say that. Don't use my job and sacrificing for me because you loved me as an excuse. If you supposedly loved me we could've figured something out. We'd made plans, Devin. In fact, I honestly thought you were going to ask me to marry you at our graduation party not dump me the next day." "I was going to ask you to marry me that night. But after thinking it over for the week leading up to graduation and then speaking with our friends, ℓ̊ knew you really wanted that position. You were so sad about having to turn it down. I just wanted you to be happy." "I was happy with you!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I was in it for the long haul, no matter what!" He stepped toward her and reached out his hand to her cheek but she moved back. "Don't touch me. In fact…" she halted, scooping his jacket and tie from the chair, "I need you to leave." She shoved his clothes into his hands. "Just listen to me for a second." "Why are you still here?" She walked out of the library toward the foyer and could feel Devin following behind on her heel. She opened one of the double doors of the front door as the cool night air blew in. "Hurry up. You're letting my heat out." With little effort, he yanked her toward him as a feeble, surprised cry escaped her. As she was about to protest, he possessed her lips, kissing them hard and fervently. Devin showed no mercy as he pushed her against the door, their bodies closing it in the process. Letting him sink in further, she yearned to be released from the pent-up cravings she'd held for him. Sasha was livid at herself for allowing him to kiss her in such a manner. I'm still angry with him, she protested silently. But of course, †ЂA̶̲̥̅† just turned her on even more. As he twirled his tongue into her mouth, she met it in an erotic tango. He lifted his lips from hers and stared down at her with dark eyes. "You will be mine again. Plain and simple." He released her, threw on his suit jacket, opened the door and left. She retreated back to the comforts of the library and lay on the blanket †ЂA̶̲̥̅† was now engulfed with his intoxicating scent. She sighed. No matter how much he'd hurt her, Sasha's heart still belonged to him, and he was fully aware of that. * "This is such a nice Christmas party," Sydney Chase, Megan's identical twin sister said, scanning the room with tons of tables, an overflow of food and bars in each corner of the ballroom. "Thank you for inviting me, Sas." "You're welcome," Sasha responded, impressed with the holiday ambience. "Pinnacle always throws the best parties." It was a few days after her tryst with Devin. However, she'd had the misfortune of seeing him upon arriving home from work every single day that week. He'd flash a devious grin or a knowing wink before continuing his conversations about the progress with the work crew. They were ahead of schedule thanks to him and for that she was appreciative. She just wished she knew what to do about her emotions and feelings for him. It was easy for her to fall in love with him again because she had never truly stopped. Instead, she'd buried it in her memories and kept on with her life. "Don't forget, Steven and I are having an intimate get-together for our one-year anniversary on New Year's Eve," Megan said, interrupting Sasha's thoughts. "I'll be there." Sasha sipped on her rum eggnog and glimpsed around the room only to land on the piercing, light brown eyes of Devin. He was charismatic and sharp in a black tuxedo with a red bow tie. His jaws clenched as his sexy stare bore into her causing a stimulating force to jolt through her body. She caught his eyes roaming over her from head to toe as if he hadn't eaten in days, Äη∂ she was going to be his first meal. She gulped and turned away from him but she could still sense his hot gaze on her back. She smoothed her red, fitted dress—the perfect outfit to wear when the ex is present. He'd always been addicted to the curves of her hips and the long, strapless dress amplified every flawless aspect of her frame. "I'm surprised to see Devin here," Sasha said casually, even though she was delighted he was there. Due to the party, she'd never made it home from work and had missed seeing him. Megan nodded, taking a sip of her drink. "When I remodeled the lobbies of the Atlanta Pinnacles, Supreme Construction was the company I used." "Of course…" Sasha downed her drink, wishing it was something stronger like a shot or two of tequila. She glanced around the room and spotted her cousin Bryce Monroe talking to a group of people. "Bryce is here," Megan said joyfully, as her brother-in-law trekked in their direction. Sydney groaned. "Oh great. Mr. Arrogant-ass has arrived." "He's a really nice guy, Syd," Sasha stated. "Don't believe all the rumors about him being some spoiled, rich brat." "I'm going to go to the buffet table," Syd, said dashing away just as Bryce approached. He made small talk with them but Sasha could barely concentrate because she had no clue where Devin was. He was no longer in her view anymore, and she was terrified if she turned around, she'd find him glaring at her. However, when his stimulating scent filled her nose, a tingle rushed down to her thighs. Her breath wedged into her throat, as a warm hand rested on her shoulder. Slowly pivoting, she faced him as a scrumptious smile appeared across his face. Seductive eyes ran over her body as he took her hand and without saying a word, led them out into the atrium of the ballroom. "You look radiant, Sassy. Red definitely compliments your smooth, bronze skin." "Thank you. You look very handsome as well." "I missed seeing you today, but I figured you'd be here preparing for the party even though I did wait around a bit." "I was a given a complimentary suite for the evening." As soon as she said it, an amorous expression swept over his chiseled features. Closing the gap between them, he effortlessly pulled her by the waist to him. "Oh really?" he whispered on her lips. She cracked a wicked smile. "Yes. You wanna see it?" "Lead the way." |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 9:14pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Chapter Seven Sasha barely stepped into the suite and closed the door before Devin's mouth hastily imprisoned hers as his hands squeezed around her, pulling her hard against him. She gladly received the joy of his hot tongue on her lips as he delved in deeper. Wave after wave of pure ecstasy soared through her, arousing the passion and love she'd always had for him. Grasping his shoulders for support, her body and soul sank into the kiss while her heart pounded at an abnormally high-speed. He weaved his hand into her hair, pushing her further into him as her mouth eagerly accepted. With the other hand, he yanked down the zipper of her evening gown and let it fall to her feet. Lifting his lips from hers, he scanned his heated eyes sensually over her body causing her to tremble at the thought of what was to come. She recognized his intense stare and knew there wouldn't be a lot of pre-intimacy this go around. And she was ready. She'd been deprived for far too long of this man who could unravel her with just a simple kiss or his seductive, dark gaze. Devin licked his tongue over bottom his lip. "You're so damn sexy." He slid a finger along her string thong and trailed it down her leg. ""Driving me crazy all night whether or not you were wearing any panties." Mission accomplished. She made a note to pat herself on the back later. "I'm not now, thanks to you." Their lips met once again, escalating to a height of force that she'd never witnessed before, even with him. She'd never longed and craved for him as she did at that very moment. Sasha had missed him more than she deemed possible, and now she could show him just how much. He guided them further into the suite as he began to hurriedly rip off his bow tie and throw his tux jacket on the floor, their lips still connected in a forbidden tongue dance. Sasha fought hard to suppress the shudder that tore through her, but it was no use as a loud moan escaped between their kiss. Devin's lips explored her neck, circling around to her ear and down to her collarbone. More sensual moans erupted from her as she yearned for him to be naked with her. She'd missed the touch of his hands on her and the feel of his warm body completely covering hers like a blanket. Her hands hurriedly unfastened the buttons of his shirt as they spun around and around finally making their way to the bed. Tearing off his shirt and tugging down his pants and boxers, she was pleased that he was finally naked. She then slammed them down to the bed as if they were wrestlers, and took a position on top of him. He chuckled. "You sure are in a hurry Me too." "I've missed you so much," she whispered, stroking his face. "I've missed you too," he answered iϞ a gruff, yet loving manner provoking heat to rush through her. "In fact, ℓ̊ plan to show you over and over…" He possessed her lips in a powerful, raging kiss claiming the breath from her windpipes. Pressing herself against his hard and comforting chest, she felt the fervor of his heartbeat, and returned the kiss with an urgency that had been buried in her heart for five years. His hands slid down her back and clasped her butt, flipping her onto the mattress. Devin was keenly aware of the pleasurable ways to caress and tease ever millimeter of her skin while eliciting sounds and words from her she couldn't quite comprehend. Not that she cared—-she was lost in a tantalizing bliss whenever she was with him. The only other man she'd been intimate with didn't have a clue on how to find her hot spots much less kiss and touch her in a way that was meaningful and special. Devin had wired her body to only belong to him.He'd succeeded for now she was in complete sync with the passion he bestowed upon her. When they'd dated years ago, he would always tell her she'd been the only woman he'd ever made love to. She believed him. And the way he hungrily kissed her and held her perfectly close to him now, she still believed him. Except now he was all man. A magnificent piece of milk chocolate that had her salivating. Sasha quivered with delight that her abandoned body would be fulfilled again by the one lover that made her his years ago. He jumped from the bed and dug around in his pants on the floor until she heard the rumbling of foil. He rejoined her, sliding his body on her and gently reuniting their lips in an unhurried, sensual pace. Sasha's eyes fluttered shut as she was immersed in the desire of Devin's mouth. She'd often daydreamed of him over the years to become one with the only man she'd truly ever loved. Beautiful. Cherished. Alive. Those were some of the ways he'd made her feel. She was overwhelmed with the fact that she was finally living them again. Wrapping her legs around his trim waist, her hands cupped his clean- shaven face and moved up to his head as their slow kissing deepened with every erotic moan from the both of them. He travelled his hand down to her waiting center that was ready with eagerness. He circled his erection around her as she impatiently raised her hips up a notch. "I'm taking the hint," he responded, gazing at her with adoring eyes and sliding into her an inch at time as she gulped and held unto his shoulders tightly while he nestled inside of her. * Devin stoked in and out as Sasha's muscles tightened around him with every pull from her. The deeper he explored, the firmer her walls became as he fell into an abyss of pleasure. Goodness he'd miss this woman and every single little thing about her. His sexual life over the years had been pleasing, but those women hadn't been the love of his life. They hadn't made him feel at peace as Sasha had. He loved the fact that all of her still belonged to him as he delved deeper into her body Äη∂ heart. He stared at her face evolving into an exquisite bliss, and her amorous, emotional cries spiraled throughout the suite. Her hips rotated in the same rhythm as his thrusts, and he clutched her tightly to him as he sped up while she didn't miss a beat. Her ardent moans reverberated in his ears, awakening an untamed desire in him as he drifted farther into her ecstasy. Latching onto his shoulders, she breathed out loudly as their lovemaking exploded and she buried her head into his chest. Trembling hard against him, she panted his name over and over as the sound of her orgasm filled the air. She contracted around his manhood tightly once again, and he couldn't hold on any longer as she continued to clutch and release around him. The unbearable yet wonderful torture of being lost in her, caused him to tremor violently and yell out her name along with a few curse words he rarely used. He eased out of her but didn't let go as he wrapped her in his embrace. She was all his once more and he would never be so foolish to let her get away again. |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 9:39pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
Chapter Eight Sasha lay still against Devin's chest as he breathed in deeply and let out a light snore every now and then. They had made love two more times, and it was now four in the morning. She hadn't fallen asleep as her mind reflected on their night. She loved being next to him, listening to him breathe and being engulfed in his comforting embrace. However, she'd been here before with her thinking they were going to be together forever. He'd promised that years ago so why was now different? He could pull the same stunt and break up with her whenever he felt like it just as he'd done before. Easing away, she slid from the bed. Using the moonlight that seeped through the sheers, she grabbed her dress and slipped it on. Sasha rested a nervous gaze on him, but he was still asleep. He'd always been a sound sleeper especially after a night filled with sex. She tip toed to the living room of the suite where her overnight bag sat by the door. She'd never intended to stay at the party long and had plans to go home to wrap presents. Glancing at the desk topped with Pinnacle Hotel stationary, she decided to leave him a note. She scribbled that she couldn't go down a path of hurt of again from him and snuck out quickly before he could realize she'd left. The following day while last minute shopping on Christmas Eve, Sasha avoided Devin's phone calls and text messages. He kept explaining he would never leave her again and just wanted to be with her. She deleted all of the messages without answering any of them and hoped that he would just leave her alone. Luckily, Supreme had completed their renovations and Megan and her decorating team were busy moving in furniture and other accessories. Sasha was ecstatic to finally go home and see everything in its place. Her phone rang, and she dreaded looking at the screen but it was Megan calling. She let out a relieved sigh. "Hey cousin." "Hurry home! Hurry home!" Megan squealed. "It's all completed." "Okay, I can't wait. I'm a few minutes from the house. See you soon." When she pulled up to her driveway, she didn't see Megan's car. Instead, she spotted Devin sitting on the trunk of his Mercedes. She groaned and made a mental note to curse Megan out later. Sasha squeezed the steering wheel tightly before sliding out of the car. "What are you doing here? I thought I was meeting Megan to see the finished project," she asked sternly. "It's done. She did a wonderful job. I'm here to give you your Christmas gift." "You didn't have to get me anything." "Mmm…well…no, I did." He grabbed her hands and held them against his chest. "I know you don't trust me Äη∂ you think I'm going to find some reason to break-up with you again but I promise you I won't. Just let me give you this one little gift for Christmas." "Fine, Devin, as long as we go inside. It's freezing." She stopped as her eyes diverted over her house at the green and red lights shining from the backyard. "I guess the neighbor's behind me decided to put lights on their roof." "Let's go take a look." "How about we go inside? It's cold." "In a minute." Devin pulled her along to the privacy fence and opened the gate. He stepped back to let her pass through. Sasha out a loud gasp and covered her mouth with a trembling hand. She was astonished to see in her backyard a Ferris wheel lit up in Christmas colors along with a concession stand with cotton candy, elephant ears, corndogs and hot apple cider. There were also a few booths with games complete with stuffed animals and a Merry-Go- Round. She turned toward Devin as the tears welled in her eyes and then rotated back to the beautiful scene in front of her. She was speechless. "You did this for me?" She could barely croak out the words. He slid his arms around her waist Äη∂ kissed the back of her neck. "Yes," he whispered. "Can we really ride it?" "Yeah, the operator is in the booth." He pointed toward the white booth and a guy stuck his head out and waved. She laughed, waving back. "This is unreal." "Come on." "Can we get a corn dog first?" He laughed. "You can have whatever you want." After Devin made her a corn dog, he led her to one of the bottom Ferris wheel cars that already had a blanket waiting. Moments later, the ride began to turn slowly as Sasha smiled at him. "You're something else, you know that?" She bit into the warm corn dog still in shock that she was actually sitting next to him again on a Ferris wheel when just two weeks ago she hadn't seen him in years. "I just wanted to see that breathtaking smile of yours light up. I love you, Sasha. I never stopped. I promise you I never want to be without you ever again. I loved you then and I love you now. I honestly thought letting you go to explore your dreams was best. I never meant to hurt you. I'm just asking for one more chance." "I love you, Devin but one more is all you get," she stated seriously. "That's all I need, Sas. I'm never letting you go again." She glanced around and noticed they were at the top but weren't moving anymore. "Is this supposed to be déjà vu?" "Mmm…not quite yet," he answered. Leaning in, he kissed her gently as he had done on their first date, and her lips trembled just the same. He grinned momentarily as if he remembered, before crashing his lips on hers in an alluring kiss. He swirled his tongue deeply around with hers making her forget it was forty degrees outside. He sat back, and she let out a lengthy exhale. "I have something to show you."He pulled out a small carbon copy receipt and handed it to her. Her eyes scanned over it. It was a receipt for a one carat, princess-cut solitaire. "What's this?" she asked with a wrinkled brow. "This is the receipt for your ring. It's the same one you used to admire in the window whenever we passed the store. Look at the date. It's a month before graduation." She touched his face. "You really were going to ask me to marry you?" "Baby, yes." He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small black box and placed it in her hand. "The ring is in here. I've kept it in my safe hoping one day to give it to you. Of course now I think I can definitely give you a bigger one." She opened the box and the beautiful ring shone brightly. Joyful tears ran down her cheeks. She was in awe. Devin had always been full of surprises but he'd outdone himself this time with the mini Christmas carnival and the ring. "Can we please start over again?" he sincerely asked. "Yes. I'd love too, Devin." She snuggled close to him as the Ferris wheel started once more. Now she really believed miracles happened on Christmas. |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 9:40pm On Dec 30, 2014 |
THE END |
Re: Only You For Christmas by vonn(f): 8:41pm On Jan 05, 2015 |
Okay....lemme start reading. |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 10:43pm On Jan 05, 2015 |
vonn:Indicate whǝ̥̥Ω̴̩̩̩̥ you're done! Tnx |
Re: Only You For Christmas by vonn(f): 11:49pm On Jan 05, 2015 |
gottoboy:I'm done!!!! Very nice story dear......but.......... Short. |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 11:30am On Jan 06, 2015 |
vonn:Ill tag you in anoda of my story |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 11:31am On Jan 06, 2015 |
vonn:Sorry |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 11:45am On Jan 06, 2015 |
vonn:devin & sasha, baby that could be us |
Re: Only You For Christmas by almacherish(f): 11:47am On Jan 06, 2015 |
Very lovely story |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:42pm On Jan 06, 2015 |
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Re: Only You For Christmas by vonn(f): 2:00pm On Jan 06, 2015 |
gottoboy: |
Re: Only You For Christmas by vonn(f): 2:03pm On Jan 06, 2015 |
007Bruce:You wish |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 2:12pm On Jan 06, 2015 |
vonn:you can grant the wish you know devin & sasha - bruce & vonn |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 3:49pm On Jan 07, 2015 |
almacherish:Tnx мα'am |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 3:53pm On Jan 07, 2015 |
007bruce kai |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 4:09pm On Jan 07, 2015 |
gottoboy:Loool |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:26am On Jan 08, 2015 |
007Bruce:How did you see the story |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:49am On Jan 08, 2015 |
vonn:Apromise |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 6:45am On Jan 08, 2015 |
gottoboy:how vonn sees it |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:46am On Jan 09, 2015 |
007Bruce:Ibelieve you've seen a crush om NL |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 8:05am On Jan 09, 2015 |
gottoboy: |
Re: Only You For Christmas by gottoboy(m): 12:46pm On Jan 09, 2015 |
007Bruce:Bad Boy |
Re: Only You For Christmas by 007Bruce: 12:51pm On Jan 09, 2015 |
gottoboy:vonn |
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