18. Chapter 18

She’s spent and satiated. It feels so good. I leave my dick inside her until I feel it go all the way soft. We are both breathing heavily. I couldn’t have fantasized anything better than what the two of us just did. If only she knew her Sexy Santa and Kane are both the same person.

As much as I want to run into Tyler, the fact I’m exhausted and Hazel is due to come down hard anytime now means it’s probably time to grab a few things for her, bundle up, and head out. What are you doing, Kane? I ask myself.

I’m taking her home. We can clean her up and play with her again while we wait for Tyler. It’s not a bad idea. She’s going to sleep forever. I want to be well rested for when I get to come face to face with Tyler. He may try to confess to everything that happened—the deal I made him—but I know I can manipulate Hazel into believing he’s just trying to blame an innocent stranger. Play it off as if he can’t stand to see her with someone who can actually take care of her.

Tyler really should have stayed in Florida. He’s going to regret this. I check my watch. Once I clean us both up, I’ll find out where Tyler is and why he hasn’t arrived yet. He missed a good show and I’m a little disappointed about it.

In the carcass, Hazel is about to drift off. I leave her there and go to the bedroom to grab one of her duffle bags to pack a few things for her. I’m going to scatter everything else over the bedroom and down the hall. Tyler won’t know what to think. I smile malevolently. This is shaping up to be the best Christmas ever. I work quickly, not wanting Tyler to arrive and catch me off guard. I only hope that the pass was closed on the mountain and he’s stuck somewhere until they get the road cleared in the morning. The blizzard hasn’t let up at all. The roads have to be impossible to drive through at night. I’m not going to wait and find out.

I put out the fire in the family room, then go in search of Hazel’s jacket, winter gear, and find her clothes from earlier. I leave the clothes and snag the winter gear. I pulled a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt for her to wear on the ride back. It’s going to suck getting her down to the ATV. When I return to Hazel, she’s dozing with her eyes closed, but they flutter open when she hears my footsteps.

“Let’s get you dressed and to bed.” I pull her from the carcass, stripping her lingerie off and leaving it for Tyler to find.

I dress her, bundling us both up, put out the burning embers in the sunroom, then carry her and the duffle bag through all the snow to the ATV. I’m hot and sweaty by the time I get to it and looking forward to the cold wind whipping around me.

I shouldn’t be bringing her back to my place. Nothing good ever happens there—the last thing I need is for her to wander into my office and find all my research on her. There’s also the basement. I’ll need to lock it up so she doesn’t accidentally stumble upon my museum before I’m ready for her to see it. This is a bad idea and I know it, but I want her in my bed with me tonight. I want to press my hard cock against her and wake up with her in my arms. She’ll probably sleep for an entire day. I’m only going to sleep for a few hours to recharge. Then I need to get my eyes on Tyler and his progress. I want to know when I should expect him so I can prepare for his arrival properly.

The wind blows in gusts, threatening to send us both falling into the snow banks accumulating everywhere. When I finally reach the ATV, I set Hazel on the seat and start it up so it can warm. I can’t run it on a cold engine. While it idles, I kick out the snow from around my tires and strap Hazel’s bag down with bungee cords. I look at Hazel. She’s shivering, slumped over, barely able to keep her eyes open. The sun is setting, so the little sunlight and warmth it was providing are fading quickly. I spin Hazel around so she can cling onto me while I drive, then climb on and help her drape her legs over mine. She wraps them around my waist, squeezing me tightly. I pull her closer and whisper, “Hold on.”

The snow is blowing in the same direction we are traveling, which makes the drive tolerable and easy. I should really plow, but I think I’ll hold off until morning just to make sure Tyler doesn’t come poking around tonight. The terrain is too steep, and the snow makes the trail slick. It’s a good thing I have snow chains on to grip into it and propel us up my long driveway. We arrive and Hazel is still fighting to keep her eyes open. “Let me get you all cleaned up and into bed.” She nods. I close the garage and grab her bag, tossing it over my shoulder before I pick up the girl of my dreams and carry her into what I hope can one day be our home. Hazel rests her head against my chest in exhaustion and I lightly kiss the top of her head, but I don’t think she notices.

Inside, I carry her to my quarters so I can clean us up and tuck her into bed. Depositing her on the floor, I turn on the shower and prepare everything I need to bathe her in my special soaps. One of my personalities obviously intended to bring her home, even though we all know it’s a terrible plan.

Once the shower is ready, I strip us both down, removing the mask and stashing it away. I doubt she’ll remember much from today, but it’s always best to play things safe. I help a very groggy Hazel to the shower. The next time I plan this, I’ll give her a bath. I’m tired from fucking her, and it’s a lot of work to keep her steady. Despite my fatigue, I still enjoy washing every inch of her. All the while, she keeps moaning and sighing as I massage and wash her body. I hold onto her with one hand, then clean myself with my own soap. When we finish, I dress her in the flannel snowman pajamas I packed her. Hazel leans against me while I brush her hair out so it’s not a tangled mess in the morning. I braid it for her, reminiscent to how I used to for my mother when she started having bad days from the treatment. I finish and tuck her into my bed, standing back to admire the way she looks all curled up safe and sound in it. If she knew about the monster inside of me, I doubt she’d sleep so peacefully. Soon I’ll find out, though. I’ll see if she can love me back. I creep away to lock up the basement and the office, but before I lock it up, I plan to find out where Tyler is. Once I know, I’ll climb into bed with my girl and fall asleep with her in my arms, enjoying the smell of my cum covering her body.