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Chapter 187: Christmas
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2024-02-02 11:26:15Nollaig Chridheil! Or for yeh English speakers, Happy Christmas! – Nessie
Nessie’s alarm went off as always and Knuckles shoved it off the table. It fell to the floor and bounced under the bed. Still going off and even more annoying.Nessie laughed as Knuckles wrapped himself around her grumbling about the alarm.“Can’t those assholes feed themselves today?”“In me kitchen?”“Ugh, I know the answer to that. How long does that fucking alarm go off?”She laughed some more and turned in his arms and kissed him. “Happy Christmas.”“Mmmmm….” He smiled against her lips before kissing her again. “Nollaig Chridheil.”“Acht!” Nessie exclaimed.“I’ve been practicing.” Knuckles admitted. “Do you want your presents now, later or a little of both?”“I didn’t get yeh much.” She told him.“You don’t have to get me anything.” He said as he began to kiss her on her neck. “You already gave me what I wanted.”Confused, she asked, “What did I give yehRelated chapters
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