Page 9 of Single Girl Rules: HoHoHo

“Holy shit,” I muttered.

It was even bigger than the first singer. Ash had chosen well.It was too bad for her that she’d gone upstairs and missed out on part of herChristmas present.

“Looks like you saved the best for last,” said the beat boxer.

I shrugged. “It’s a shame that the gingerbread house isalready all stuck together.” I gestured to the completed house.

“Then I’ll just cum all over your pretty face. You don’t wantto be cursed by the mistletoe, do you?” He glanced up at the mistletoe danglingover his head and back down at his cock. “Or are you scared that it’s too bigfor you?”

“Boy, please.” I grabbed his cock and jammed the entire thingdown my throat. And he took that as an invitation to grab my hair and fuck my face.God, I wished he was doing that to my pussy.

But I was celibate. So he couldn’t.

He lasted a while, but eventually I made him explode all overthe top of the gingerbread house. It wasn’t necessary to hold it together, butit actually gave it a nice frosted finish.

“Thanks, boys,” I said as I stepped back and admired myhandiwork, licking my fingers clean. God, there was nothing I loved more aboutChristmas than the classic combination of sweets and skeets. Ash was going tofucking love this.

I grabbed it off the table and carried it up to our dorm room.

But when I got there, Ash was missing.

Oh fuck.

My father had said Crazy Isabella hadn’t made any moves yet.

Was kidnapping Ash her first move?

Chapter 3 – The Special Ingredient

2 Days Before Christmas, 2013

I looked in the closet. And behind our giant banana trophy. Andunder the beds.

No sign of Ash.

But there was also no sign of a struggle. All of the Christmaslights were exactly the way we’d left them. And the door had been locked when Igot back. So if someone kidnapped Ash, they would have had to grab her beforeshe got back to our room. Or they could have come in through the window.

I went over to inspect it for damage.

And that’s when I saw movement outside. I squinted to try tosee through the snow. It was practically a freaking blizzard out there. But Icould just barely make out two people at the bottom of a hill and a thirdsledding down. And if I wasn’t mistaken, there was a little bit of red hairpoking out from under one of their hats.

I washed my face, bundled up in the cutest little snowsuit, andheaded out to join them. On the way out, I stopped by the common room and told Teddybearto get some of my favorite hot chocolate ready for when we all came back in.

“Chastity!” screamed Ash when she saw me trudging through thesnow. “Look at this hill we found!”

I didn’t know if she could really say theyfoundit. Ithad always been right there in plain sight at the entrance to the library. AndI wasn’t sure what there was to really look at. It was like ten feet tall. Fifteenfeet at the most.

“Come on,” she said and pulled me up the stairs to the top ofthe hill.

Kyle handed us each a bright red tray that he’d definitelystolen from a fast-food place. “Last one to the bottom has to get naked.”

“Ew,” said Ash. “Stop trying to get my friend naked.”

“I’m more worried about him trying to getusnaked,”said Rosalie.

“Maybe it should just be me versus Kyle?” I suggested. Iwouldn’t mind seeing what he was packing…

“No,” said both Ash and Rosalie.

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