“Oh, piece of cake.” Zion winks, “I did ok.” He had spontaneously joined in on a winter competition last week and placed first. “More than okay, he placed first,” I say, making them all turn to me. My heart thuds, wishing I didn’t speak as Sebastian tilts his head, walking past the children. “I
SEBASTIAN. I duck another snowball as the boys pair off against me and Sia and I can’t help but chuckle when Xander falls into the snow, but it does not deter him as he clambers to his feet, almost growling in annoyance. But even as I enjoy this time with the kids, I can’t get the image of Zaia ou
We all step inside, and I bring up the rear, casting one glance around at the blizzard. It’s getting worse… “Do you have the groceries and everything you need for the coming week?” I ask Zaia, especially if me and the kids are going to be here. She’ll need a lot more… She looks at me before glanc
ZAIA. Sebastian left for town despite my worry that the weather looks extremely rough, but I’m sure he’ll be fine. He is a big boy. Big indeed. A very dirty image flashes through my head of Sebastian naked with his hand around his cock and the wooden platter I’m holding slips from my fingers when
ZAIA.My heart is pounding as his gaze flickers to my lips, and he runs his tongue along his own plush ones. I swallow hard as a dangerously sexy smirk crosses his lips.“Relax, I’m only teasing,” he whispers, letting go of my neck. My breath hitches and he gives me a wink, stepping back before he t
“Do you know how to check?” I ask, bending to look under the sink again.He looks up, our eyes meeting and I realise we’re too close…“It can’t be that hard,”“Which means no.” I counter lightly tucking my hair behind my ear, only for it to fall forward once more.“Do you think I can’t?” he asks cha
SEBASTIAN. It’s the following evening and for the first time as far back as I remember, I am enjoying Christmas time. The blizzard has gotten worse, and that just sealed the fact that we are indeed spending Christmas here. I am not going to complain, spending night and day with Zaia and not once b
Fuck, is she fine… “Hmm. Then I’m glad you’re not alone out here.” “Do you know her?” she asks curiously, now turning towards me. Her knee brushes mine and I try not to focus on it. “I’ve met her,” I say. We both know her, but I don’t plan to be the one to break that news to her. She narrows he