11. Chapter Eleven

Chapter Eleven

Klaus

I t’s Christmas day in Wescott. Ximena and I have been decorating my place since we came back after the football game. Decorating, and fucking in every possible spot that I can take her. We spent last night fucking under the tree, I waited until she was fast asleep so I could have the grand piano delivered that I had gotten her. It’s incredible how much a delivery company is willing to do when you drop a couple million.

I had to get her the piano, and I had to listen to her play once more. Her music replays in my head the more I think of the night I first saw her. The guilt has been building up the longer we’ve been together. But I can’t find it in me to tell her the truth. I’d have to tie her to the bed if she tried to leave and I’m not about to do that while I’m midseason with my team. I add lights around the edges of the piano, carefully decorating it so it’s as festive as the rest of the house. She loves Christmas, the way she lights up over the decorations has me falling in love with her a little more.

Adding the finishing touches to the piano, I walk back towards the bedroom. Her bare ass is the first thing I see as she lays on her stomach, her arms are below the pillow as she sleeps peacefully. Grabbing the edge of the blanket, I cover her body and climb in behind her. wrapping my arm around her, embracing her with my warmth until I let sleep take over.