《A Taste of Christmas (Complete)》64⛄️
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After we finished eating I told Noah and Jordan I wanted them to see what we bought today.
"Well, where is it?" Jordan said.
"It's in the garage," Jace said walking toward the garage door.
Noah and Jordan got up and followed us out to the garage. Jace flipped the light on and no one said anything.
"You bought another truck?" Noah asked.
"Yeah, we did today. Except it's not ours." I smiled.
"Not yours? I don't understand." Jordan said.
Jace walks over with the key fob and places it in Noah's hand. "It's your truck, Noah."
"My truck?" His eyes are all glassy with tears.
"Jace and I wanted you to have your own vehicle," I said.
"Guys I don't know what to say." He choked up.
"You guys are awesome! Oh my god!" Jordan said hugging me.
"It's yours Noah and it's paid for so you don't worry about a payment and Willow here paid your insurance up for two years," Jace said.
Noah walks over to me with tears streaming down his face and hugs me so hard. "Thank you so much you have no idea how much this means to me." He said before hugging Jace.
"We know and we love you and wanted to do it. Go check it out!" I smiled at him.
We watched as Noah went and sit in the truck and looked around. Jordan was so excited. "Thanks, guys! I've never seen him so happy."
"Your welcome!" I smile over at him.
"Go take it for a spin and come back if you want and we can play some video games," Jace said opening the garage door.
"Ok, we will be back. God, I'm so excited." Noah laughed.
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We walk back inside after they pull out and Jace wraps his arms around me. "He was so excited wasn't he?"
"He was Jace and I'm so happy we could do this for him." I smile.
"Sometimes that old money comes in handy huh? Did you tell anyone?" He asked.
"No, I only told you. Did you tell anyone?" I ask.
"Hell no that's our business and sometimes it's nice to do things for people." He said kissing my neck.
"I love your brother as much as I love my own Jace." I kiss him again.
"That's why I love you. That big heart you have." He said lifting me up on the counter and stands between my legs.
I pull him close and kiss his lips when Jordan and Noah walks back in. "Oh, we come back at the wrong time." Jordan giggles.
"Just giving my girl kisses," Jace smirked.
"I can't thank you guys enough for that truck. It rides like a dream! I'm so thankful." Noah said.
"Your welcome and now when I need something done I won't have to pick you up or get Ben to get you. I knew dad was going to want to retire soon and I want the responsibility to fall on both of us. If I have to spend more time at the lot then you will be over the nursery." Jace said.
"I get it and I understand. I mean I had a feeling this was coming too and I'd rather more responsibility be on you than me." Noah laughed.
Jace lifts me off the counter. "Go enjoy your new truck while I go and enjoy my wife."
"Jace! Don't say that." I laugh.
"Girl we know what you been up too and honestly we are all wondering when you will a bun in the oven." Jordan laughs.
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"Really? And you call yourself my friend!" I laugh.
"Even your mom is in on it so don't hate." Jordan laughs.
"I hate you guys." I laugh and look over at Jace who is chuckling.
"My swimmers are trying what can I say?" He laughs.
"On that note, we are out of here. I have some swimmers to swallow." Jordan giggles.
"Oh, Jesus," I said closing my eyes.
"Nite guys and thanks again. I can never thank you enough." Noah said.
"Just enjoy the truck. We love you." Jace said.
"Nite guys!" We watched them pull out and we locked up and headed over to the couch.
"So you have been trying to knock me up, Jace?"
"Well, it's not like we have been careful or anything." He shrugged.
"That's true but I mean that's a lot to swallow," I said.
"Not according to Jordan." Jace cackles.
"Oh my god! I can't believe you said that." I laugh.
We head upstairs and get ready for bed. I go change my clothes and brush my teeth and pull my hair up.
Jace comes in behind me and kisses my neck. "I love you Willow."
"I love you too Jace." I smile at him in the mirror. I walk back into the bedroom and then flip on the tv and cut off the lamp.
Jace walks out in his boxers and joins me in bed. I cut the ringer off on my phone and see a text from Eleanor.
"I got a text from your mom thanking us for Noah's truck it was very sweet," I said.
"My mom texted you instead of me? That's funny." He laughed.
"I'm not sure why but she did," I said laying my phone down.
"We have had an eventful day and I'm tired." He yawned.
"So am I," I said scooting over close to him and wrapping my legs around him.
"I'm never too tired for you though Willow."
"What?" I ask.
"You wrapped your legs around me and I'm already hard just feel." He said placing my hand on his dick.
I squeezed it gently. "Yup it's hard," I said removing my hand.
"You just going to leave me hanging like that Willow?" He laughed.
"You only asked me to feel not to do anything about it." I giggle.
"You are such a tease, Willow."
"Who me?" I giggled.
He cupped my face and his lips were on mine and then he flipped me and was on top of me.
"I need you Willow."
"I need you to Jace." I whisper.
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