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have to get a picture!” Sam laughed as she dug her phone out of her purse she has slung over her shoulder.
    “You’ll have to send me pics my phone is in the car. I so need to make the pics of us as Santa and his little helper our Christmas cards next year!” I can’t take my eyes off of Jordon as I blue eyes are sparkling as they smile at me and grabs his belly shaking it at me. He is such a goofball.
    “I’m sending this to everyone! It’s going to be a big hit on Facebook and Instagram. I’ll be sure to tag his ass on every picture.”
    I love Sam. She is so down to earth and really fun to be around. It’s nice having someone I can talk to and just be me around and not the persona my record label has me pretend to be. Everyone loves the crazy rocker, and I like to be normal every once in a while. I have that with Roxie, Dalton and Matt back home but on the road I always feel so alone. That is until Jordon came into my life. I’m so grateful his family has been so welcoming and don’t treat me any differently because of who I am. They’re just really cool people.
    “I for one cannot wait to read all the comments these are going to get.”
    I leave her to her photo taking craziness and join Jordon over at our designated winter wonderland themed area.  Sliding his hand into mine Jordon squeezes and tugs me down onto his lap making my light laughter travel throughout the room. “Have I told you how fucking beautiful you look?” He whispers against my ear before biting playfully onto my earlobe.
    Nodding my head up and down I nod yes, “Yes, you have. But I don’t mind hearing it again.”
    “I can’t wait to get you home and do all kinds of naughty things to you in this dress. I don’t know how I’m going to make it through the next two hours seeing you prancing around in this thing.” He says fingering my skirt. His scorching hot gaze travels from my legs up to my breasts that are dawning an adorable little bow in the center of them. His eyes linger on the swells of my breasts for a few beats before he clears his throat and tells me, “I better get you off of my lap before I say fuck this and give my dad the damn suit so that I can drag you into the closest fucking storage closet and pound my dick into your pretty, candy striped pussy until it’s filled with my cum and my balls are no longer throbbing.”
    I feel my face flush a deep crimson as I climb off of his lap. “You need to behave yourself Santa. No more dirty talk.” I chase him and kiss his cheek before forcing my legs that are slightly wobbly to start moving as I walk around to the side of the chair where I’ll be standing for the next two hours.

The party was a huge success yesterday. I had so much fun taking pictures with all of the kids who came up to meet Santa Jordon. We had a few screamers, but overall it was a wonderful event. There was a lot of money raised which is fantastic.
    Today the only thing on mine and Jordon’s agenda has been spending the day together watching Christmas movies. It’s our last day together alone before we have to go to his parents to spend Christmas with them tomorrow. I plan on giving Jordon one of his presents early, and I think he’s really going to love it.
    Right now he’s in the kitchen cleaning up the Chinese takeout we ordered in for dinner tonight while I freshen up and get his gift ready. I’m slipping back into my elf costume from last night as step one of my gift even though I plan on slipping straight back out of it soon enough.
    Leaning towards the mirror, I apply my favorite cherry flavored lip gloss. I made sure to pick my clear flavored one that isn’t sticky because this is all about Jordon. He really hates lipstick and sticky lip gloss like every other man on the planet. Too bad almost every single woman loves to wear it. I laugh whenever he gets all flustered before a show wanting to take me up against the wall of my dressing room but doesn’t want to get my lipstick all over