This story should have been originally posted on literotica, but has not been published yet and I don’t know whether or not it will be. It’s my first story/post, so constructive feedback is always welcome. (Also English is not my first language, so I hope there are no fundamental mistakes.) Hope you like it!
A Home For Christmas
„I really don’t know where to spend Christmas,” Emery revealed to her roommate Luca. Her best friend Amber had just canceled their plans because of some family emergency. Which Emery totally understood, but felt sad about anyway. It was already the 23rd of December and Luca was making dinner, while Emery was sitting at the kitchen table, her head buried in her hands.
“You can come and celebrate with me and my family,” Luca suggested, not looking up from the curry he was creating.
Emery shot her head up.
“You mean that?” she asked.
Now Luca turned around and Emery wondered how a guy was able to look so fucking good with an apron tied around his waist. His jeans were washed out and the white shirt was some risky choice despite the apron covering most of it.