Ruby (our two month old baby girl) woke us up pretty early on Christmas Day. I sat in bed, gently rocking her, as Paul stirred beside me. When he eventually opened his eyes, he rolled over to face me, kissing me gently on the lips. "Merry Christmas, darling" he whispered "Merry Christmas" We went downstairs where I made breakfast for everyone, while Paul sat playing with Ruby, unwrapping the gifts we'd gotten her. Within 50 minutes, everyone was up, had eaten breakfast and begun unwrapping the gifts Paul and I had purchased for them. I left everyone in the living room, and went to pour myself a glass of juice, and noticed it for the first time. A red envelope was attached to the fridge, addressed to me and Paul. I shouted him into the kitchen, where he joined me after leaving Ruby in Carmella's capable hands. I saw her smirk to herself as she realised why I'd shouted him into the kitchen. We opened the envelope, revealing that Carmella had booked the pair of us into a spa for an entire day on New Years Day, with a promise of babysitting services provided by the woman herself. I ran and hugged her, and she smiled gently "It's the least I could do" she shrugged, simply. A while later, dressed in a new dress and heels, the platinum necklace Paul had so lovingly purchased hanging from my neck, I joined the rest of the household in the living room. I was, as always, the final one to be ready. Paul looked through the window, and upon seeing the thing he had been waiting to see, he hurried us all out of the front door. Outside, there were limos waiting to escort the whole street to the community centre where he had arranged, as he had the previous year, for a HUGE Christmas Celebration. Arriving there, it looked like Santa's Grotto. He had seriously done some organising this year. Ramsay Street was united for one day of the year in a glorious Christmas feast. It was a giggle. After the food, the party became a lot more informal, and Paul announced that there would be another feast, this time a magnificent buffet provided from 6pm for the residents to tuck in to. After this announcement, everyone began partying like it was Christmas! Around 5:30, Elle came up to me to ask if she could take Ruby for a few hours. I nodded, but before I had the chance to ask why, Paul pulled me to one side and kissed me softly. "What was that for?" "Well, I was just thinking." "Oh, well that explains it" I smirked. What about?" "You" "Ah, I see." I rolled my eyes. He wasn't giving much away. "What about me?" "Well, I was wondering why I had to wait until December 25th each year to spoil you in the way you deserved to be spoilt." I wrapped my arms around him "Well, if you want to spoil me on any other day, feel free!" he kissed me again, before pulling away. "What is it?" "Come with me, Iz" he grabbed my hand and pulled me outside, where a limo was waiting for us. "Where are we going?" "You'll see" We travelled in the limo until we came to our "secret" spot. "What are we doing here?" "I have something to show you." he nodded to the limo driver who spoke down a walkie talkie and almost immediately, the place lit up with fairy lights. It was so romantic. Paul handed the driver some money, and told him that he'd call when we needed picking up. The driver nodded before returning to the limo and driving off. Sat on a rug in the centre of all the fairy lights, Paul toasted to our future. We drank champagne and ate strawberries, kissing as though we'd just begun dating. "Paul, this is amazing" "You're worth it" I laughed. He put his hand on my cheek, and a tear came to his eye "What is it?" "Oh Izzy. You've made me the happiest man on the planet, do you know that?" I nodded "You've said before" "I mean it" I smiled as he pulled me towards him and kissed me gently on the lips. I heard a rustling in the bushes, and turn to face where the noise had come from. Paul put a hand under my chin and turned my face to look at him. "What is it?" "I, erm, I heard a noise" "Oh? It was probably a roo or something." I shrugged "Probably" "Anyway, I've got another surprise for you" he handed me a wrapped present. I opened it revealing some rather sexy lingerie. I raised an eyebrow at him. "I thought you'd like it" he whispered, kissing me softly on the lips. "Fancy putting it on?" "Here?" "Mmm." I giggled "Only if you help" he kissed me and said sexily "In that case, forget it. We may as well miss out the middle man." He slowly began unbuttoning my coat, before removing the dress I was wearing. I unbuttoned his shirt, gently kissing his chest, running my tongue softly over his nipple. He kissed my neck, before running his tongue over my lips. I smiled at him, a sexy seductive smile I only show him. He bit my lip, hands on my hips, before kissing down my body. He met my g-string and took it between his teeth, slowly lowering it to me knees before finishing with his hands. I removed his trousers, then slid my hand down his boxers and began rubbing and stroking in the way that he loved. He quirked an eyebrow sexily at me, as I removed his boxers completely, pushing him onto his back. I began his favourite base to tip trick that he loved, before slowly flicking my tongue on the very end of his dick. His face filled with deep pleasure as I began sucking and licking. He moaned loudly as I finished off, and raise myself to his level, kissing him passionately. He rolled me onto my back. As his lips met mine, I felt him enter me. I gasped a little, for the sheer feeling of pleasure it gave me, being connected to him in such a way, and he kissed me again. He began playing with my hair as he thrust, my breathing became unpredictable, and I kissed him. "I love you," he whispered in my ear, and he thrust harder and harder, I began breathing heavily and a small "Oh" escaped my lips. He kissed my neck as he hit my g-spot, and I moaned louder. He kissed me on the lips, gently, but so full of passion. I screamed with pleasure as he hit it harder and harder, giving me multiple orgasms of complete pleasure and love. I felt him come inside me as he kissed me, the feeling of his tongue caressing mine, added to the pleasure. He kissed me again, before lowering himself and allowing his tongue to meet my clit. I tensed as a mix of pain and pleasure consumed my body, and I orgasmed, again. He rose and kissed me again, pulling me into his arms.