I sneered and approached my front door. “Much respect, Papa, but since when do I let you tell mewhocan be in my condo and for how long?”
“Do not forget that I am also your Don and this is a direct order.”
“Understood.” I frowned. “However, she stays.”
“Gabriel—”
“Savio will be dead by tomorrow.” I hung up the phone and entered my place.
I didn’t care about Savio’s whereabouts or even my father’s thoughts on my new sex toy.
Getting to Mariah was my only focus.
When I entered my bedroom, I discovered that she had a surprise for me too.
Mariah stood in front of my bed, dressed in sexy lingerie that had been surprisingly themed for Christmas. Red bra and panties trimmed in white fur. A Santa Claus hat topped her head. Black high-heeled boots covered her feet.
My cock jerked in my pants.
I shut the door behind me. “And what do we have here?”
“One of Santa’s helpers.”
“Mariah, if I ever discovered that Santa saw you like this, I would kill him with my bare hands.”
She widened her eyes in shock. “What?”
Perhaps, I shouldn’t have said that.
I cleared my throat. “I meant. . .you look utterly amazing.”
She blinked. “But you. . .wouldn’t have really killed Santa? Right?”
Definitely would kill Santa.
“You should open my gift.” I walked over to her. “And then I will open you. By the way, where did you find this outfit?”
She gave me a nervous smile. “I asked Dog to help me surprise you.”
Stunned, I leaned my head to the side. “Dog usually never listens to anyone, but me.”
“Really. He’s so sweet.”
“Sweet?” I handed her the present. “Somehow, you’ve managed to meet a side of Dog that many never see.”
“I thought this surprise would be nice after. . .last night.” She licked her lips. “I really. . .enjoyed that.”
“You loved coming on my cock?”
She blushed. “Yes.”
Heat blazed through my body. “And you want to cum some more?”
“Please.”
A dark groan left me. “Open the present, Mariah.”
She unwrapped the box, slung the top to the side, and peered inside. “Five. . .golden rings. . .”