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Love and Candy Canes M.K. Moore 2022/8/3 13:52:00

“I don’t really gamble.”

“Well, let’s get you out of your comfort zone,” I say taking his big hand in my much smaller hand and lead him to my favorite slot machine. Triple Cherry is where it’s at. I put one of the twenty’s I got from the ATM and place my bet. I am sitting in a chair in front of the machine and he stands behind me. His hand is on my shoulder. When I push the button, I watch the screen change to three matching bars, winning twenty-five dollars. I place a maximum bet and take his hand in mine. I guide us to the button and using our joined hands, I push it again. I am in shock as the three cherries show up. The machine screams and lights go off. I am not one hundred percent sure of the payout until an attendant comes over to cash me out. I am in awe as the printout shows fifty thousand dollars.

“Oh my God, Rickey,” I say jumping up and into his arms. He holds me and laughs with me.

I have never won so much before, so I didn’t know that the procedure is to wire the money into my account. I am a little bit high on the win, when I suggest we go back to my place.

“That sounds like a good idea, baby,” he says leaning closer to me. I can feel his hard cock dig into my hip, and I grin. I love that I do this to him.

Tonight is the night. I am going to give myself to him.

I just hope he wants to keep me.

I had every intention of claiming her tonight, but she has a little bit too much to drink. She fell asleep on the Uber ride back to her place. Besides, Frierdich tagged along to crash on her couch since there was no way any of us would be driving. I figure we have the rest of our lives together. What’s one more night. While Friedrich immediately passes out on her couch, I carry my sleeping beauty to her bed. I am not sure if I should I strip her out of her dress or not. In the end, I do. I pull some pajamas from a pile of clean laundry that she hasn’t put away yet. I pull her heels off and shimmy the pants on her. I pull her dress off of her and then her bra. Then I put a tank top on her and cover her up. I strip down to my boxers and climb into bed with her. She snuggles up to me in her sleep and I relish it. In the morning, I wake to the smell of bacon and something else I don’t recognize. I pull on my tux pants and head out into the kitchen/living room. I am pleased to see that Friedrich is already gone, seeing as my girl is still wearing the tiny shirt, I put her in last night.

“Good morning, Rickey,” she says as if she wasn’t three sheets to the wind last night.

“You are up early,” I say needlessly.

“I am always up this early. It’s a hazard of being on TV. Filming days start at four in the morning. Are you hungry?”

“I meant for food,” she says, laughing at me.

“Sure. What did you make?”

“Eggs a la Savannah with bacon and homemade raspberry jam.”

“Raspberry is my favorite,” I say honestly.

“Well, that is lucky. It’s mine too and happens to be a specialty of mine.”

“I can’t wait to taste it,” I say pulling out one of the barstools around her center island. She smiles at me and sets a plate in front of me. “Eggs a la Savannah is what exactly?” I ask.

“A breakfast quiche with a savory secret sauce,” she says winking at me. That sauce is the scent that I don’t recognize. She hands me a fork and looks at me expectantly. I fork up some egg and take a bite. It practically melts in my mouth.

“This is fucking delicious,” I say shoveling more of it into my mouth. If she keeps feeding me like this, I am going to have to go to the gym twice a day.

“Thank you,” she says blushing.

“Is there more?” I ask after finishing the first helping she gave me.

“Yes.” She dishes up some more.

“Thank you. What are you doing today?”

“No plans. I am technically on vacation. I have a morning show in the morning, but otherwise free for two whole glorious weeks.”

“How about coming to the factory with me today?”

“Really?” she asks excitedly.

“Yes. I want to show you around.”

“I would love that. Can we go now? I can be ready in ten minutes, probably less.”

“I have to run by my house to change, but yeah we can go now,” I say chuckling.