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to get through the next ten days without you while I’m home for Christmas, he thought, as he held her tightly.
    Jen put on some Christmas music, and together they sang along with all the classic tunes of the season while hanging ornaments on the seven foot tall Frasier fir she had picked out earlier in the day.
     
    “You’re good at so many things, Jen, but you really can’t carry a tune,” Drew teased, as she sang along to the Christmas carols.
     
    Laughing, Jen agreed. “I know, right? You have a much better voice than I do,” she said, as she took a couple of steps back from the tree, assessing the decorations. “I think we’re just about done,” she added, as she reached into a box and handed Drew the star for the top of the tree. “Can you put that on top? I can’t reach it.”
     
    Drew reached up and placed the gold star on top of the tree, just as “All I Want for Christmas is You” by Vince Vance and the Valiants came through the speakers. Drew grabbed Jen from behind, and together they began to sway to the music.
     
    “I’ve always loved this song,” Jen said.
     
    “Me too,” Drew agreed.
     
    After a few moments, Drew turned Jen around and pulled her in towards him, and she reached up and wrapped her arms around him, holding him close against her body.
     
    “You know, this song says it all, because you’re all I want for Christmas,” Drew said, as he continued to hold her tightly, caressing her back and running his hands through her long hair. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head, then tilted her chin up so he could gaze into her brown eyes.
    Drew lowered his head, and lightly kissed Jen on the lips, and she returned his kiss without hesitation. Softly and slowly, they continued to kiss, allowing their lips and tongues to explore each other’s mouths, and their hands to explore each other’s bodies in ways they had not done before. “Oh my God, Jen,” Drew moaned. “I want you so much.”
     
    The desire for Drew that had quietly burned inside Jen during the weeks leading up to that moment exploded into an inferno, consuming her with a passion unlike any she had previously experienced. Overwhelmed, she took Drew’s hand and said, breathlessly, “I think we’ve waited long enough.” Leading him towards her bedroom, she beckoned, “Come with me.”
     
    Jen and Drew lay down together on her four- poster king- sized bed, and held each other tightly, not wanting to rush the moment they had both patiently waited for. Drew ran his hand down Jen’s body, beginning at her forehead, lightly touching her with the tips of his fingers, lingering at her lips, mouth and ears, before slowly tracing a line down the side of her neck. He took his time, slowly moving his hand down her chest until he reached her breasts, and ran his fingers in circles around each of them, causing her pulse to race and her breathing to quicken. Just as Drew leaned in to kiss her, their reverie was interrupted when his cell phone rang.
     
    Drew swore under his breath, as he took the cell phone out of his pocket and looked at it. He placed it on the nearby nightstand, and returned his attention to Jen.
     
    “Aren’t you going to answer it?”
     
    “It’s my sister. I can call her back later,” he replied. “Now, where were we?” Turning his attention back to Jen, Drew began kissing her again, when the sound of a text message came from his phone, which he also ignored, choosing instead to untie the bow of the red silk scarf Jen had strung through the belt loops of her jeans. “It’s like I’m getting to open an early Christmas gift,” Drew said, in between kisses.
     
    “Mmm…me too,” Jen said, as she reached for the top button on Drew’s oxford shirt, opening it and parting the fabric so she could kiss his chest, before moving down and opening the next few buttons, nibbling at each bit of newly exposed skin. She had just reached the last button before his belt buckle when Drew’s phone