Note: Just as the Mysteries Galore meeting, this meeting was surprisingly very themed. In this case, it was really Christmas-y and fun. One of the prompts involved fruitcake, thus each stories had at least one fruitcake in it, even one that was soaked in Teriyaki sauce! Another prompt swiftly follow after this one.
PROMPT IDEAS:
- Santa just called
- I put ____ in the fruitcake
- Santa, I wasn't expecting you
Santa, I Wasn't Expecting You!
I opened my big brown eyes with excitement, carefully blinking to accentuate my long thick lashes and smile prettily, "Santa! I wasn't expecting you!"
"Come on in," I said, and helping him taking off his thick winter coat. He sat on the big comfy armchair near the fireplace, his favorite chair.
"Care for some, ah... refreshment?"
I walked towards the bar, and fully aware his eyes following me and enjoying every curves of my body. The dark pink lingerie that I wore was a perfect fit on me, and my feminine bulges were screaming for attention. I know, being a woman is awesome! I poured him a glass of brandy, and I noticed he was looking at the Christmas tree questioningly.
"Oh that old thing," I smiled as I handed him his brandy. "You'd understand why I needed more shiny decorations right? I think it'll look just perfect with something subtle, something white and icy cold. You know, to imitate real icicle." He chuckled and I sat on his lap, carefully showing a little more legs.
"Besides," I told him, "White is in color right now. Not on me though, i always love baby blue. Imagine me on a baby blue convertible driving through all these snow. Wouldn't that be pretyy?!" He ran his fingers on my legs, all the way to my thigh and brush my lingerie aside and said, "You'll get cold like this."
I shivered with excitement, "But you'll love it!!" I replied and pout sexily. He laughed and caress my body, "You little vixen!" he said. I smiled prettily at him. "
Oh wait!" I said, and jump to the kitchen, "I have something for you." I present him with a slice of delicious looking cake on a baby blue china. "I took a baking class with the famous cake maker, Nola Green. I remember that fruitcake is your favorite." He looked so touch and take a bite, and groan with delight. "I put 20 year old brandy in the fruit cake, it wasn't cheap but I guess it's worth it?" He chuckled and said: "You really do take care of your man, little woman." He looked at me for a whole minute in desire before he hoarsely said: "come here." I walked towards him like an adorable deer, and he grabbed me and starts kissing me passionately.
An hour later i helped him get dressed, and his chauffeur already waiting at the front door. He kissed me one more time and slipped me a black American Express card. "Get yourself something nice this Christmas. Dress your tree, get your car, whatever you like." As soon as I heard his limo leaving my street i called Chelsea, "Chelsea, no vodka for you for tonight. We're going Christmas shopping tomorrow. Santa just called!"
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Writer's note: Eartha Kitt's Santa Baby, need I say more?
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