Cuddlefuck under the Christmas Tree

There's a Christmas party going on amongst influential friends at a NYC bar. Introduced to each other here, things quickly get flirty and silly as we dance to some random songs and discuss what we like to do for fun. We check out the tree and things get charged very quickly, before Jim decides to ruin the moment under the mistletoe with a party popper.

I decide we should head back to mine, top floor apartment in NYC. I get the mince pies out, the mulled wine on and the fireplace going to keep things toasty and comfy. Of course, we can't ignore the view and I show you some of the constellations in the sky. The thing is, the brightest and most beautiful thing I've been looking at all night is you baby girl. All I want this Christmas, is you.