On Santa’s Lap Read Online C.M. Steele

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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 88(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
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“Well, that’s good to know.” I’m glad he’s not hunting down women like this.

“Good luck.”

“Thanks.”

I knock on the door, but Dennis says, “Just go in.”

I nod as he walks off. Taking a deep breath, I turn the knob and walk in. “There you are,” Trent says with a deep growl from behind his desk.

Chapter Five

Trent

“Come sit on Santa’s lap, Lola,” I commanded. I might have lost the Santa suit, but I still have the hat. We both showered in the mall locker rooms, and then I went up to my office to calm the fuck down before I flipped her over the bench in the setup room and drilled her for everyone to see that she belongs to me.

All the other employees went about their business as the mall filled with customers for the last two days before Christmas. It’s a super busy time, and I might be needed, but what I need right now is her.

“We’re in the middle of your office, Mr. Nicholas,” Lola says.

“I don’t give a fuck. Come here right now before I take you over my knee and spank you for being a naughty girl.”

“I thought I was a pretty good girl.” She gives me the sexiest pout, and I want her so badly that I can’t breathe. I loosened the buttons on my shirt, not even having bothered putting on my tie, which was smart.

“You’re not following orders. I’d say that’s being a bad girl.” She slowly moves around my desk and then sits down on my lap. “Very good.” My hand slides up her throat and into her hair. “I’m going to kiss you like I’ve wanted to do all day. One taste will never be enough.”

“Please,” she pleads.

My mouth closes on hers, and she immediately surrenders, moaning and parting her lips to give me space to delve my tongue inside. Our kiss is slow and passionate, heads turning back and forth as we move for more, tongues mating.

I pull my lips away from her mouth to slide them down her silky throat, kissing her pulse, nipping at that rapidly beating artery as it picks up speed with every second that passes between us. As much as I want to fuck her right on this desk and fill her with my kids, I won’t let our first time be in the middle of a damn mall when we could be rushed or interrupted.

Her phone rings just as I slide my hand under her top, squeezing her ample breast. “Don’t answer it.”

She doesn’t reach for the device like a good girl, but the piece of shit thing won’t stop ringing. “Son of a bitch,” I snarl.

I snatch it from her back pocket and find it’s that asshole from earlier. Messaging her like crazy. Hey, are you okay?

Is that guy harassing you?

I could call the cops.

Just because you work there doesn’t mean he can tell you what to do with your free time.

I have a Christmas present for you and I was planning to give it to you yesterday before you left.

She must have seen that bastard yesterday after she left me. I’m tempted to kill this fucker for getting anywhere near her, but then his supposed concern and gifts make me furious enough to slam his head into a wall. “He’s got a problem,” I snarl, biting on her earlobe.

“I thought you said not to answer it.”

My phone takes that time to ring, and I see it’s Dennis who knows better than to interrupt me which means it must be deadly important.

“What is it that you felt the need to call?” I ask while licking her throat.

“Someone called the cops saying that the mall Santa abducted a woman from here.”

“What the fuck?”

“Yes, they’re here to speak with the store manager, but the news happened to show up as well. She’s dealing with them now.”

“Oh my God.” With Lola so close, she can hear everything Dennis is saying on the other end. “Ryan’s a reporter.”

“The fucking bastard,” I snarl to myself. Returning my attention to Dennis, I give my command, “Cue the footage of the Santa village before Lola and I left, bring it to me, and send the cops to my office now.”

“Yes, Trent.”

“Baby girl, our discussion is going to have to wait.”

“Yes, Santa,” she purrs and then kisses my throat before lifting off me. I groan as her warm pussy brushes against my stiff cock when she stands. There’s a knock at the door and I call out for them to come in.

“Hello officers. I’m afraid that you came all the way here for some false accusations.”

“What do you mean?”

A knock at the open doorway behind them brings in Dennis. “I’m assuming that you were called because of Ms. Sellers and me. As you can see she hasn’t been kidnapped.”

Addressing her, the lead female officer says, “We were told that you were taken against your will.”


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