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his face and mess up my makeup artist’s hard work.
    I tell him the wait makes the kiss and the sex that much hotter.
    Walking through the bathroom, I reenter Jordon’s bedroom and find the universal remote for the surround sound lying on the bedside stand next to my side of the bed. I turn on the music so that it’s playing throughout the entire apartment and then scroll through Jordon’s iPod finding Santa Baby by Marilyn Monroe and press play.
    “Babe?” I hear Jordon shout to me from the kitchen.
    I bite back a smile as I sashay out of the bedroom and make my way through the open living room into the kitchen where he’s standing holding a dish rag in his hands. The sound of my stiletto heels on the hardwood floor mix with the sound of the music enter the kitchen and around the island he’s leaning against.
    “It’s time for your Christmas present,” I tell him with a sultry tone as I run my candy cane painted index nail down his hard chiseled chest.
    Tossing the towel onto the marble countertop with a devilish grin spread across his lips he reaches his hands out and slowly lets them travel along the outside of my thighs over my stockings stopping to finger my garters.
    “But it isn’t Christmas yet?”
    “Well, I don’t think this gift is appropriate to give you tomorrow in front of all of your family,” I tell him matter-of-factly as back away from his grasp and begin sliding my nails across the swells of my breasts.
    I feel my body light up with excitement as I feel his red hot gaze burning into my skin as his eyes watch my fingers travel from my breasts up to my lips. I bite down on my fingernail as I bounce my perfectly arched eyebrows up and down at him playfully before spinning on my heels and sashaying back towards the living room.
    “And what is this gift you keep referring to?” Jordon asks coming up from behind me and pressing kisses along my exposed left shoulder.
    Humming along with Marilyn Monroe’s sultry voice I shimmy and wiggle away from him. I can’t contain my laughter as he lets out a low primal growl. I can see his dick is just how I like it: hard and ready for me as it presses nicely against his pajama pants that are hanging perfectly on his hips. He’s shirtless showing off his tattoos that I love so much. His full sleeve on his right arm that is donned with a magnificent Asian dragon that covers his entire right arm. Then a sparrow on each hip bow with ‘Carpe Diem’ tattooed in the center just above his waistband of his pants.
    “I’m your present and I for one cannot wait for you to unwrap me—but first I want you to take a seat beside the Christmas tree.”
    Not wasting a single second, Jordon maneuvers around the large brown suede sectional and sits down on the contemporary styled rug in front of the tree that’s filled with presents for his family underneath it and a few for him and me. It’s our first holiday together and I’m excited to spend it with him making new memories as a couple.
    The fireplace is burning brightly, casting a gorgeous orange glow behind Jordon as he sits with his legs spread out in front of him; his hands planted firmly on each side of his body supporting himself while he watches and waits to see what I’ll do next.
    I begin swaying my hips to the slow, soulful music getting lost in it momentarily as I close my eyes and let my hands take over as my mind drifts away. Even with my eyelids shut I can feel Jordon’s eyes on me. The intensity in them whenever he looks at me can be felt deep in my soul the connecting unbreakable between us.
    My heart rate increases as I open my eyes and take a few slow strides towards Jordon straddling his lap as I continue to dance to the music. His left hand finds my calf and the spark that sparks against my skin causes my heart to skip a beat and my breathing to hitch in my chest. I’m so worked up that every little touch is almost enough to make my knees give out sending me tumbling into his lap.
    I direct