It was the first time Missy had woken up before Logan.And so, for more than half an hour, she remained just looking at him, dazzled by each of the shapes and small details of his face and body, while she allowed him to rest. After all, she knew that, as much as Logan tried to hide it, he had accumulated a lot of work in those last two weeks that he had taken time off to be with her, after they had declared themselves for each other. Now, in that last week before Christmas, he had gone to great lengths to manage to fulfill all the agency's thousand demands, which even Diana and Devon's help could not lessen, and yet remain perfectly present for her: being the best of company. during the day and satisfying her at night.So, watching him stir a little but remain asleep, Missy realized that she finally had the opportunity to be the one she spoiled, instead of the other way around. Giving him one last tender kiss on the cheek, being careful not to wake him up, Missy got out of bed before
- Everything is ready now. I'm sure I'll soon be able to tell you exactly what your software's market value is. - Thanks, sis. – Missy thanked Alice for the phone, plopping down on the sofa, exhausted after spending the entire afternoon packing up the first things she was going to take to Logan's apartment. - Are you sure you don't want help with the move? – she could almost hear her sister's malicious and at the same time satisfied smile on the other end of the line, which made her laugh. - Not. Logan and I had agreed that he would help me with that as soon as he got off work. she said, giving a dreamy sigh. 'I can't believe my little sister is about to move in with a man…' Alice sniffed theatrically, making Missy laugh. - You talk like this wasn't the first thing you and Devon did. Missy teased. "It was either that or accept that he put me over his shoulder and took us to a chapel in Las Vegas…" Alice mumbled amusedly, being interrupted by a voice in the background, which Missy
- Not. She made it worse. - Missy shook her head regretfully - She went to my apartment. Apparently he wanted me to give up my “revenge plan” against Liam when I asked you, my new boyfriend, to fire him just so I could enjoy his suffering. she said, shrugging. - And I would have done it from that first day, with pleasure, if you had let me. - Logan opened an evil smile, making her laugh. - But the question is not what she thinks. – Missy explained, looking him deep in the eyes – Actually… I came here because I wanted you to tell me… Why? – she finally asked, genuinely confused – After everything that happened, why do this now? - Because I caught them breaking agency rules. - The delighted smile became a devilish expression and, suddenly, Logan looked sadistically satisfied as he told her that - More specifically those that concern the attack on modesty. A film crew and I caught them having sex on one of our studios, which is, under agency rules, termination for cause. Nothing more,
- I think we got everything, don't we? Heaving a contented sigh, Missy flopped down on the huge bed in Logan's room – or rather, their room, as she sometimes forgot to refer to it. Around the two, the two small suitcases were already ready to be taken to Daniel and Gwyneth's house during Christmas. Of course, since Megan and Devon had started their relationship, Missy had spent her last two Christmases with the Knights, however, without ever really following the family tradition that involved spending the entire holiday at the house from the night of the 23rd. she came only for supper and the exchange of gifts, but always saying goodbye before the end of the night, since it was quite obvious that her presence bothered Logan deeply. As much as she adored the Knights, at the time it hadn't seemed fair that the family would be in such an uncomfortable situation because of her, since Logan always tended to pull away when she was around. But not that year. From that year forward, they wo
- Why is she calling? – Logan half asked and half growled, seeming to be trying to contain the dislike he had for his mother. Especially when, days ago, she'd told him that Victoria usually never remembered to call to wish her or Megan a Merry Christmas, unless one of them made the first move.- Maybe Megan told her about the software... - Missy reflected, knowing that financial success was one of the few things that really made Victoria happy and proud, although it didn't make much sense that Megan had warned her about that - I think I'd better answer ... She's perfectly capable of bothering us all through the holiday, if I ignore her – Missy sighed, before answering the call, while Logan hugged her protectively – Mom?-Melissa Edith Sutton! – She immediately prevailed, so angry that Missy felt herself shudder, just like she did when she was a child – Do you know how humiliated I felt when I found out about my daughter's relationship through an article in the gossip magazines? And mo
- I think so… – she revealed, struggling to understand all the feelings that were mixed inside her at that moment – On the one hand, I know she will be very irritated with me, once she processes what I said, but ... I also feel a little better. Lighter. As if someone had taken a weight off my shoulders that I didn't even know I was carrying. – Missy revealed, sighing peacefully – Now I understand why my therapist always insisted that I have this conversation with Victoria as soon as possible. I feel like I've faced a dragon... - she joked softly - Even though I know there will be consequences later... And there will certainly be more conversations like this in the future... As painful as they are. – she shrugged her shoulders, momentarily downcast – But really… – she looked up at him again, opening a smile – For now, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that we have a long list of good things to celebrate while having an amazing Christmas with our family. And I'm not going to let th
- So why don't you get me ready yourself? - Logan asked, half offering and half challenging her, making her turn her head back, seeing him pour several threads of lubricant over her throbbing member, bringing the hand that previously held her raised leg to her cock.Giving her a relaxed smile, Missy closed her hand around the massive erection, lubricating it as she stroked him, feeling the thick length pulse between her fingers as Logan groaned, moving his hips toward her touch. When pre-cum was leaking from the swollen head, Logan wrapped one of his hands around her neck, moving her face in for a hot, ravenous kiss, as Missy finally moved his cock to her tiny rear entrance. She had no idea how that gigantic, rock-hard cock could fit inside her… But, God, she couldn't even feel any hint of fear as that intense desire pulsed inside her, rage.Needing no second encouragement, Logan began gently pushing the head of his cock against her entrance, back and forth, not really penetrating her
- For the last time, Derek! Santa Claus won't arrive until later, when you and your sister are sleeping. Now get back here!Missy laughed as she watched Diana gently scold her son, making the little boy walk back to where they were with his shoulders hunched, walking away from the window and the snowy nightscape outside. Sitting around the living room, next to the beautifully decorated Christmas tree, all the adults of the Knight family continued to exchange their Christmas presents, while the children, even sleepy, still hadn't given up on seeing Santa Claus before their time. to sleep. Eleanor, for example, hugging Rey and sitting near one of the sofas, welcomed her brother with an encouraging look, seeming to want to comfort him for not being able to see the good old man through the window, on the thousandth attempt that night.Sitting on Logan's lap in one of the armchairs, Missy happily sipped her hot chocolate, enjoying the peaceful, loving atmosphere of that Christmas morning.