White Christmas

Christmas in New York City. What a beautiful time of the year it is to live here. The lights, decorations, the happiness from every person and all of the festivity just puts a smile on my face. The only thing I will complain about is the people. The amount of people who come to New York to do there shopping is ridiculous. Crowds and ques in every shop, on every corner, on every street.

The carrier bags slam against my legs as I weave in and out of people trying to get to the next shop I need. The handles digging into my wrists and cutting my circulation of in my fingers as a pace up and down the streets.

Who knew shopping could be a work out. Its minus 3 degrees, ready to snow but theres me sweating buckets in just a thin jumper lugging my big, thick coat around with me. I wish I left it at home. I don’t need it, its just taking up room.

You know when your walking through crowds of people you do your very best not to hit into them but theres so many people its hard to dodge everyone, plus all these bags are keep weighing me down, making me loose my balance.

Just as I get clear of all the crowds I’m thrown forwards. My bag breaking and the contents spilling all over the sidewalk.

Bloody fantastic. Just my luck!

“Hey! Watch it next time” I shout bending down retrieving my items quickly. I reach for the last one but it’s grabbed and snatched from me.

Looking up I’m met by a pair of glistening emerald green eyes.

We both stand up and he looks down at what he just picked up and I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life.

“That’s.... That’s not mine” I slur my words as he holds up the small lacy, red, sexy Santa underwear against me.

My cheeks are hot from the embarrassment.

“You sure? Looks like your size”

“Give it here” I snatch it out of his hands and stuff it in a bag. Without a second glance I quickly scramble everything together.

“I’m sorry. That was inappropriate”

“Yeah well just watch where your going next time” I snap glancing back at him.

Christ he’s cute!!

He looks about my age 23/24 ,taller than me about 6′2. Dark brown haired God!! He wears a snug fitted khaki Parker jacket. The ones with the fur hoods that make people look really warm and huggable. He also warring a pair of slim, tight black trousers.

He looks good, really good and I stand in front of him sweaty, red in the face and probably mascara smudges all down my cheeks.

I stand mesmerised staring at him for a few minutes until something clicks. I’ve seen him before I just can’t remember where.

“You look so familiar. I can’t figure out where I’ve seen you before”

He smirks and steps back. I follow his arm and his long finger pointing up at billboard.

“Holly sh*t!! That’s where I know you from!” He’s one of the guys you see with the perfect bodies modelling for Calvin Klien. You know the ones blown up and stuck on all the massive billboards spread round New York.

I can’t help but but want to rip his tshirt of and run my fingers down his perfectly toned body.

“Yeah that’s me.” He stares at me awkwardly scratching the back of his head.

“Did you.... Did you want to grab a coffee.”

“With me?”

“Yes with you”

“Errr. Don’t you have anywhere to be?”

“No where important plus you look like you need a break. You look exhausted”

Thanks basically saying I look like sh*t but putting it a nice way but if he’s paying why not hey.

“Sure” I say picking up my hundreds of bags.

“Let me take some” He says picking a most of them. We walk down the street in silence.

“Im sorry. How rude of me I didn’t introduce my self.” He says stopping out side the door of Starbucks.

“Im Miles. Miles White!”

“Nice to meet you Miles. Im Kate. Kate Lee”

“Its a pleasure... Miss... Lee?”

“Yes Im not married” I quickly say.

“Thats good”

Miles smiles holding the door open for me.

“After you Kate”

He follows me closely behind as we reach the long line.

“Ayyy Mr White!! Hows it going?” The man behind the till shouts.

“Im actually having a very good day thank you for asking.”

“Thats good to hear. The usual?”

“Please and...?”

He faces me and I’m guessing asking me what I want.

“Just a hot chocolate for me please”

“One hot chocolate and Mr White special coming right up! Take a seat i’ll be over in just a minute.”

By this time the entire line has turned around and questioning why we get special treatment. Actually I’m questioning that.

He takes a seat at the back of the shop and I follow quickly feeling everyones eyes on us.

“What was that?”

“What was what?” He laughs.

“You and the special treatment?”

“What can I say, I’m a popular guy.....” “Im kidding. I’m just a regular who lives his coffee. Pulse have a good friendship”

He peels of his coat and sits in a tight light grey, Ralph Lauren jumper which reveals his toned pecs and toned arms. His fingers gently run through his perfect hair pushing it back slightly but it soon bounces back up. God I want to run my hands through his hair, tug at his dark strands gently.

“So Kate. What brings you to the busiest city for Christmas expect form shopping of course”

“I live here. Well I live in Brooklyn but was born in Virginia.”

“Sweet. Ive always been a New Yorker me. Born and raised baby” he says kissing his fist, pats it against his chest then fists the air with it, smiling away to him self flashing his pearly white teeth.

“I do love New York. Its always been my dream to live here”

The waiter comes over with our drinks placing them down in front of us. Miles smiles and hands him $20 telling him to keep the change.

We sit in silence for a few minutes, both staring out side at the chaos of people walking past the window as we sip our drinks.

I glance at Miles whilst he’s not looking. He seems like a really nice guy, easy to talk to, very attractive. He has quite a small nose but fits perfect to his facial structure. He’s very well groomed with short stubble, neatly shaved just above his top lip and around his jawline. You can tell he’s one of those guys that loves to take care of him self. I wonder if he has girl friend. Of course he does, that was stupid, look at him.

“So what do you do for a living?”

“Im a high school teacher. I would ask you but I’ve already seen what you do” I bite my lip thinking about his photos. How good his body looks.

He starts to laugh and wiggles his eyebrows at me.

“You like what you’ve seen then huh?”

Miles is laughing and I cant help but laugh with him. Ive been caught.

“Im sure your girlfriend likes it to” I cheekily slip in.

He smiles taking a sip of his drink and begins to shake his head.

“Oh.. I don’t have a girl friend. Im pretty sure if I did, taking a beautful women like you to coffee would cause my balls to be ripped from my body” he says jokingly but cringing at the idea.

“Well thats only if you date nutters”

“Or complete weirdos.”

We fall back into a silence but not an award silence. Its weird how normal I feel. I just met this stranger and he seems to be the most genuine guy I’ve ever met.

“You seems pretty nice. I mean you could be a total weirdo your self”

“Oh I am.” I quickly say. “Im just waiting for the right time to show my true colours”

“Ahhh yes of course”

I take the lid off my cup and run my finger around the rim of the cup, licking up the last of the whipped cream and melted marshmallow. I look up and he’s looking right at me. Instead of looking away I look back at him and he dosent look away to pretend he wasn’t staring.

He leans across the table slowly.

“Did you want to go ice skating?”

I place my cup back down on the table.

“Why?”

“Something to do” he shrugs.

“Plus I’ve always wanted to take a stranger ice skating. Never done it before thought this would be my chance”

“I haven’t been in years. I’ll probably fall over”

“It’s like riding a bike. As soon as you get on it will all come back to you”

“I haven’t rode a bike in forever”

“Okay. Like dieting once your on one you can’t get of”

“I fail at diets. Can’t stick to them” he shakes his head but is still smiling.

He leans across the table even more resting his hands in his cheeks.

“It’s like having sex once you’ve started you can’t stop” he whispers smirking at me. I blush slightly but shake my head.

“I haven’t had that in a long time” my head drops. I’m playing with my fingers. I can’t believe I just told a stranger that.

“WHAT? But you’re so beautiful. You must have guys throwing them selfs at you”

Shrugging my shoulders I find it hard to look at him again.

“Not really no.”

“Get up!! Let’s go. I’m taking you ice skating and not taking no for an answer” he stands up quickly and takes a few of my bags.

“But....”

“I said I’m not taking no for an answer. Let’s go”

“It was a but not a no actually”

“What ever it was going to be I don’t care. We’re going. End of”

No more questions asked I follow out of the coffee shop, smiling uncontrollably .

I walk over to the side of the road and flag down a taxi as he’s on the phone to someone.

“Hey I’ve got us a taxi”

A smile wipes across his face showing two super adorable dimples in either side of his cheeks.

“Ohh sweetie we won’t be needing a cab” he says closing the door shut and signalling for him to go.

“What... What do you mean?” Miles points to a black Bentley pulling up and stoping in front of us.

“Mr White. Madam. I’ve got these bags. Make your self comfortable inside” a smartly dressed man says taking my bags from me. Holly sh*t this is first class service.

“Thank you” I say sliding into the new leather smelling Bentley.

The car journey is quick. It was only about a 10 minute drive to Central park but walking would have taken twice as long with all my bags.

“You can keep you’re bags in the car. I’ll get Pete to give you a drive back to Brooklyn later”

“Oh you don’t have to do that. Im capable of finding my own way back”

“No. I insist” I don’t argue back because getting a ride back will be quicker and easier than the subways.

We enter Central Park which is lit like you’ve just walked into a fair tale. Lights of all colours hung from everywhere, its so pretty and slightly romantic if I may say.

“We’ll go get some ice skates then i’ll teach you how to skate” He winks at me walking in front of me but going back wards.

“I said I haven’t gone ice skating in ages, I didn’t say I cant skate”

“We’ll see” He laughs as we both walk towards the stand where we get our skates.

**********

I step onto the ice cautiously holding onto the rails.

“Come on Kate. You can do this” Miles says skating past me. He goes to turn but slips on the ice and falls right on his ass.

I laugh historically as I skate slowly over to him.

“Looks like you’ll be needing the lessons” I giggle offering my hand to help him up. Miles grabs my hand and instead of using it to help him up he pulls me down with him, causing me to fall on top of him. I feel my cheeks turn about three different shades of red as I lay on top of Miles.

“Your both going to have to get up. Health and Safety” A man wearing a high vis jacket says walking up to us. We both burst out in laughter giggling like embarrassed children.

Miles pushes him self up and then grabs my hand helping me up.

“Well...” he says softly with his face probably the same colour as mine.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been told of for having a fully clothed women onto of me in public before”

“I guess its a first for everything” I say slowly finding my footing on the ice.

We skate and skate and skate. Until were the only two left on the ice.

“You know we’ve been talking and skating for three hours” He says looking at his watch.

“Really! It dosent seem that long”

“I know. This feels... Feels so... So normal” I don’t know how to take his comment. I normal good or a bad thing.

I feel a speck of wet hit my nose and look up at the sky. Specks of snow begin to fall around us. I shiver as the cold wind circles around us.

“Did you want to go back to mine. Warm up a little?” I question him with my eyes. “I mean just for a hot drink. Nothing more”

I smile and nod gently. “Sure”

“Its only up there so we don’t have far to walk” I look up at the building he’s pointing at. Holly f*cking sh*t.

“You live here?” I sound surprised, shocked but f*ck he lost be pretty loaded to live here.

“I sure do. Third floor from the top. You’re going to love the view”

By the time we reach the lobby the snow is falling down pretty hard but I don’t care I’m inside a nice warm building. We stand either end of the elevator staring at each other in silence. I have to say I’m slightly nervous. Ive never been back to a guys apartment who I’ve only known for about 5 hours.

“Don’t be nervous. I won’t bite.” He stops speaking. “Unless you want me to” he smirks and I cant help but bite my lip.

If you’ve ever watched Fifty Shades of Grey i literally want to live that elevator scene right now! God he’s so hot I just want to throw my self at his body. Im not usual that type of women but Miles... he’s something else.

The elevator doors fly open and we are instantly in an open spaced room.

“Welcome to my home” he says gesturing for me to step out and I do without hesitation. The first thing I see is a tall, fully decorated and lit up brightly christmas tree. The next thing I see and is pretty hard to miss is the huge, glass window at the opposite side of the room looking over Central Park.

“Oh my god Miles. The view is beautiful” I walk over to the window and lean against it looking out at how beautiful the view is. If I lived here i’d never look away. Its amazing. Its spectacular. Its something I’ve never seen before.

“Here. I made you a hot chocolate” i turn to face him.

Hes topless.

Hes topless offering me a drink.

F*ck! Is it hot in here or is it just me?

Where do i look? Sh*t. What do I do.

Take the drink. Try not to look.

I cant help but.

I want to touch. Touch his toned abs. Can I lick his toned abs?

Oh my god Kate. Pull your self together.

“Thank you” I whimper.

He smiles.

“Your’e adorable when your embarrassed. I’ll put a t-shirt on if my perfect body bothers you that much”

“Not don’t!” I beg quickly. Im staring at two of the most beautiful views in New York. I feel so lucky.

I manage to pull my self away form his perfect body and look back out side sipping my drink.

“I think its going to be a White Christmas this year”

“Ohh baby. I can make it a very white Christmas” Miles whispers as I feel his warm breathe hit the back of my neck.

“How will you do that” I fall into his touch as he presses his body into the back of mine.

“I’ll make your christmas wishes come early”

I’m spun around and my back presses against the glass window behind me.

Miles slips his thumb over my lips, pushing my bottom lip down lightly before his hand moves into my hair. His eyes are glued onto mine as he moves closer.

“Just tell me to stop” he breathes inches away from my lips. His other hand holds my back, pulling me hard against him as his lips press onto mine.

I don’t push him away. I don’t tell him to stop. I kiss him back. I don’t want to stop. I don’t want this day to end.

I smile as his warm tongue glides across my lips, slipping into my mouth.

“Kate you are beautiful. Let me have you”

“Have me Miles” I step back form his grip pulling my jumper over my head and pulling my jeans down. I stand in my underwear, in front of this man I’ve only just met and I feel no shame.

His eyes scan my body up and down.

“Come here baby”

I do as he says and walk over to him wrapping my arms around his neck. His lips meet my neck kissing, sucking and nipping at my skin. His hands find my back and grabs my bra popping it open.

His finger skims across my collarbone, down the center of my breasts to my waist pulling me into his body. My body lifts of the ground and I wrap my legs around him as he walks us across his apartment.

Miles lays me down gently in the middle of his bed. I bite my lip watching him as he peels my lacy under wear of slowly. His long manly fingers dip inside of me. Christ I’m ready.

“So wet” he moans sliding his fingers further inside of me. He pumps his fingers in and out of me and I start riding his hand. Im moaning... whimpering... gasping his name.

“Please Miles.. I need you” I beg painting wanting more of him.

He stands up, unbuttoning his trousers and drops them to the ground.

His body is perfect. His broad shoulders. He’s toned abs and pecs. He’s beautiful clear skin. His defined v lines which my eyes follow leading me downwards towards his crotch. My eyes devour his length. Scanning his perfect size and shape. Watching him grow harder by the second as i lay naked on his bed.

“I guess its time for me to make your christmas wish” He keeps his gaze on me as he hovers his naked body over mine. He holds my face in his hands kissing me hot and hard.His lips find my neck, my collarbone and stops when he reaches my breasts. He grabs them, kneading them in his hands, circling his tongue around my sensitive nipples. My breathing quickens as his tongue flicks faster over each nipples. He lips meet mine again and hard d*ck pokes me in the stomach as he moves, repositioning him self. I pull him down kissing him hard against his lips.

I feel the tip of his c*ck slide down my entrance. Gripping the bed sheets I brace my self for whats to come. He’s much bigger than most guys I’ve been with before and it has been a while. I bit down on my lip and he pushes him self inside of me.

“Ohh Miles!” I moan as he brings him self back out before slamming him self back inside of me.

“God you’re so tight Kate” he pants.

He thrusts harder.

Faster.

Deeper.

My body jolts back and forth as he pounds his hard c*ck into me. Skin on skin slapping against each others. Whimpers, moans, pants fill the echo the room.

Our bodies slap together over and over, harder and quicker. He lifts one of my legs above my shoulder. God he feels so good. So big. So skilled.

“Yes. Like that.. God Miles. Yes!” my moans escape from my lips as i tighten around his c*ck.

“Ohh Kate baby.. Im cuming!” And we both let go with one last thrust. Letting out one last moan with the most intense orgasm of my life. He groans loud and collapses on top of my body.

My hands run through his damp, messy hair as we lay pantings, gazing for our breathe back.

“That was unbelievable”

“Happy Christmas Kate”