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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

EPILOGUE

“Kol, this doesn’t look right.” Kol pulled the Christmas tree to the left again. I could see his veins about to pop as I shook my head. We’d been at it for almost 30 minutes straight and Kol was getting tired.

“A little…” He groaned as he moved the tree a little to the right. There!

“Perfect.” I huffed like I was the one doing all the work. Kol collapsed on the rug for a few minutes, probably thinking of new ways to most like strangle me and then stood up.

“Baby, I’m sorry.” I kneaded his shoulders, his body relaxing under my touch.

“It’s fine.” I placed a kiss on his back hoping to relieve his muscles but he turned rigid instead. I didn’t stop kissing his back though.

“I think you should stop. Your dad will be coming over in a few hours and I would prefer the house smelling like hot chocolate and cookies.” He spun around to face me, grabbing my jaw.

“Not wild s*x.” He always had a way of leaving me w*t and speechless every d*mn time.

Now I wanted the whole place to smell like
T. C. SARAH

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