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The sound of the front door opening drew everyone’s attention. You turned to see Neron—or Creeper, as most people called him, stepping inside, shaking off the cold. His presence lit up the room like a warm flame, and you couldn’t help but smile. The happiness on Gilly’s son’s face was contagious as the boy rushed into his father’s arms, holding him tight. The little one had been sulking all day, but now, all his sadness had melted away. It was clear that having his dad home for Christmas meant everything to him.
Your heart swelled as you took in the tender reunion. It reminded you of your own joy in having Neron home. Christmas had a way of making the world feel right, even if only for a little while.
Later that evening, with the kids tucked away and only the adults lingering, the atmosphere shifted. His presence lit up the room like a warm flame, you couldn’t help but smile. You hadn’t realized how much you missed him until now. You decided it was time to show him just how happy you were to have your man back.
The sultry tones of Santa Baby spilled from the speakers, and you stepped into the in the center of the room. Your man’s dark eyes followed you as you began to sway, your movements slow and deliberate. A playful smirk tugged at your lips as you danced just for him, letting the teasing rhythm guide you.
“Damn,” he murmured, leaning back in his chair and taking you in. “You tryin’ to get me on Santa’s naughty list tonight?”
“Already there,” you teased, glancing at him over your shoulder as you twirled. “You’re late, remember? Naughty boys don’t get off easy.”
It was hard to believe how far you’d come since the day your old life unraveled and Neron entered your world. You’d caught your now ex-husband with another woman, a betrayal that shattered your sense of trust and stability. That same day, you met Neron at a gas station, his presence sparking something you hadn’t felt in years. Sex with a stranger in a public restroom was not something you had ever done but that day, fueled by your ex’s infidelity, you gave into your hidden urge for carnal pleasure. It was the raunchiest sex you’d ever had and you had loved it. What began as a fleeting, impulsive connection evolved into something deeper, something that unearthed parts of yourself you hadn’t realized were missing. It was never meant to last, but fate had other plans, and the paths you thought would never cross again did, leading to a journey of rediscovery and bold new beginnings. And you’ve never looked back.
He chuckled, his voice low and rough. “Oh yeah? And what happens to naughty boys?”
You sauntered closer, stopping just in front of him. His hands itched to reach for you, but you held your ground, letting the tension build.
“They get punished,” you whispered, leaning down so your lips were just a breath away from his ear. “But you might like what I have in mind.”
His eyes darkened, his grin turning wicked. “Careful, baby. You’re playing a dangerous game.”
You straightened, giving him a wink as you danced away, your hips swaying to the beat. “I’m not the one who should be worried.”
Across the room, Ez and his girl were wrapped up in their own little world, swaying together in a private moment. You and Neron weren’t far behind, the rest of the room fading as he leaned forward, entirely captivated by you.
By the time the song ended, his patience had worn thin. He grabbed your wrist and pulled you into his lap, his voice a gravelly whisper against your ear. “Keep teasing me, and we’ll see who’s really in control tonight.”
You smirked, running your fingers down his chest. “Oh, I’ve got plans, baby. You won’t even know what hit you. You’ve been a bad bad boy, Neron. Mommy’s gonna have to punish you.”
His eyes locked onto yours, the intensity making your pulse quicken. “Bring it on,” he said his voice low and full of promise.
From the way his gaze burned into your soul and the bulge forming in his pants, you knew he was ready to let you lead for now. Tonight was going to be unforgettable.