“We’re gonna have a party tonight
I’m gonna find that girl
Underneath the mistletoe
We’ll kiss by candle light”
~ Shakin Stevens
The Christmas music plays softly in the room behind me as I wait by the door for the him to find that girl.
Dressed only in red lacy lingerie so when he opens the door the first thing he sees will be me. A gift of a slutty nature. Mistletoe hanging above my head. The cold air will blow in and my skin will ripple with goosebumps and my nipples will harden in protest at the chill.
He will slip off his coat and shoes, stand for a moment and contemplate the offering before him. His hands will be cold as he reaches out for me.
“I thought we would have a party tonight”
“How many people are coming?” He asks peering over my shoulder to the room beyond
“Just two” I smile back at him
“A party for two?” He questions
“Yes”
He pushes his body into mine pinning me up against the door that leads into the front room.
“Do you think you are dressed appropriately for a party?”
“For this one I am”
“I am worried you will get cold” He replies with faux concern etched on his face
“Well how about you warm me up?” I suggest
He reaches for the door handle behind me and I feel the door start to give way behind my back
“Do we have any candles?” he replies guiding me through the doorway.
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