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Chapter Ten
Danny
“How the…” Her eyes pop and shine in gorgeous astonishment. The flush in her cheeks makes her even more lovely. “How do you know who I am?”
Watching the way all the adorably scruffy little children all gathered round her, peering up at her as she guided them so tenderly out of the bishop’s palace and onto their little bus, watching how their faces shone for her and how kind and strong she was to take care and protect them, it makes me feel something new. I never thought before about being a father.
Seeing her with the children and how they all respond to her makes me think about what a great mother she would be. And that makes me love her all the more. Danny wants babies with this woman. This lovely girl he has never met, and now, this rush of feeling. It is too wonderful.
I laugh and take her hand. When the inside of her hand touches the inside of mine, I feel something slip from her body to mine, like the sigh of an angel’s breath.
Her eyes dance as I tell her, “If you give video interviews to journalists, lovely Tinka,” I rest my other hand on her shoulder, and I turn her, like a dance, keeping her shining eyes on mine, “well, then you’re going to get yourself known.”
“Oh!”
“So,” I tell her, “I see you in my news feed, chouette, and I hear you need help.” She blinks. She doesn’t know what a term of affection it is, chouette, but I see that she hears the playful sound in my voice. “So. Danny comes to give you all that you need.”
“Oh!”
She squirms, and Oh, oui! Mon Dieu, she is going to be wonderful!
Her lovely curves move like clouds, like an ocean. I cannot wait to ravage her. She will have been worth my journey. “Danny is here to make all your dreams come to life. Here to give you everything you need, petit morceau!”
“Oh! ‘Here…’ From where?”
“From Le Quartier, of course! La Rue Bourbon, in New Orleans. Music and dance and party capital of the world. So, you see, when Danny takes you under his wing, your children’s party is guaranteed to be the very best ever.” My voice dips to give her a little roar. Her eyes shine.
“I only gave one interview, and it went out yesterday, I think. And you came here? From New Orleans?” She looks baffled.
I smile and shrug. “You said that you needed some money. That is not such a big thing. Danny can give you money. But,” I lean closer to talk into her ear. She squirms delightfully, making my cock throb even harder. I tell her, “With Danny, you have also the party king, here and ready to make everything super-perfect, to make the best ever Christmas for your sweet little grubby-faced angels.”
She blinks. As she takes a long breath, her pale throat stretches and her breasts heave. She is going to be just heavenly. “I have a meeting with a potential sponsor this afternoon. And somebody else has offered to find the money. So, I’ve been flogging what felt like a dead horse, a hopeless case, all year. And now you’re the third person today.”
“But none of your others know how to throw a party like Danny.”
She twinkles, “I’ve a strong hunch that the parties you’re experienced with are much more for the adult partygoers.”
My hand slides up along the inside of her arm.
“Oh, bien sur. Of course.” I pull her near. “And I have some very adult entertainment in mind for you, my sweet.” I lean closer to whisper, soft and low, “My long, hard French stick will make you sing and cry.”
She giggles and pulls away. Her free hand glides down the side of my hips, reaches around to softly squeeze my glutes. Then she takes her time to stroke and smooth down the ridges of my abs. I still have hold of her other hand. Her eyes are still fixed on mine.
She tosses her head back. “I have to take my meeting now. Give me your number and I’ll call you after that.”
“Forget your meeting. Forget all the other idiots. You don’t need the bishop. You don’t need anyone but Danny.” I pull her close again. Her breasts press gently against my stomach as I whisper, “Danny will make your most secret Christmas wishes come true. I will give you more than you could ever have imagined.”
She hesitates. I murmur, “You don’t know what you’ve been missing. Wait until Danny sucks all your toes. Just imagine Danny’s very long tongue, trickling up the insides of your legs and making a path to your pretty little ass.” Her body trembles.
Tinka clings to me for a heavenly instant. I steal a soft kiss from her lips. The moment could be forever. But, like a shy and skittish foal, she pulls quickly away.
I take a slow breath, savoring her scents and drinking in the glow of her smile. Reluctantly, I give her my number and allow her to go.
“But you are going to be my Christmas fairy, Tinka,” I tell her as she leaves. “My dancer atop the tree. My perfect Christmas treat. And I am going to be the Santa for your little kiddies, and your Santa, too. Over your rooftops, in your stockings, and up and down your chimney.”
She giggles and blushes as she waves. I call after her, “All night. Every night, cher.”
Chapter Eleven
