Twelve Days of Xmas
Chapter One - Party
This idea for this story was brought to you by the readers/writers on FB and my besties at JUF. I hope everyone enjoys and attacks their other halves. They'll enjoy the extra Christmas presents.
Reminder: Stephenie Meyers own the characters. I just use them for my sexual pleasure. LOL
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Tracey made one last walk around her home. Everything had to be perfect. The food, the decorations, the furniture; but especially all the extras.
Every room had been checked and double checked. Each one had been specifically designed to be the 'dream room' of each of the eleven guests she had invited to her Christmas party. This party was special. It was her gift to each of her friends.
Tracey looked around and made her way to the table in the living room. She moved one of the red candles further back so it was even with the matching candle on the other side. She walked over to the window and straightened the forest green tassel on the curtain.
The doorbell sounded with a small chime. 'Time's up'.
Tracey straightened her dress as she made her way to the door. She took a deep breath. This wasn't the first time she had hosted this type of party, however, it was something her new friends had yet to experience. They already understood the type of party this was and she hoped they enjoyed every minute of it.
As the doorman opened the door, she welcomed the first of her guests. As soon as the coats were taken from each guest, Tracey signaled the DJ and the Christmas songs began to filter throughout the house. The bartender began creating incredibly colorful drinks as waiters walked around, offering delicious finger sandwiches to her guests.
Being a good hostess, Tracey mingled with each guest for a few minutes as they filtered in, thanking them for coming and listening as they commented on the look of the house.
As the last of her guests arrived, Tracey made each one comfortable and reassured them that they would indeed have a wonderful time. Turning towards one of the waiters, she signaled him.
Being a professional, as well as one of her personal friends, he approached with a glass of sparkling wine. Handing it to Tracey, he moved silently off to the side of the room.
Tracey picked up a small bell, looked at the DJ and waited.
After the music was turned off, she gave the bell a small shake. "Welcome, everyone."
The small group of friends gathered quietly around her in the living room.
Tracey cleared her throat. "As everyone knows, this party is my Christmas gift to each of you. I am sure that before the night is over, this one of a kind experience will be something you will think back on fondly, for many years to come.
As I randomly pulling your name out of the bowl...you will come up and draw a name from another bowl. This will determine your partner or, for some of you, your partners for the evening.
Each room in the house has been specially designed for you. Oh, yes, before I forget to mention, the 'entertainment' will be the help you have been mingling with since your arrival."
Tracey looked around the room, catching everyone looking at the help she had hired. She smiled as her friend/helper walked over with two bowls.
Setting them on the table, Tracey looked back up at her friends. "Does anyone have any questions?"
After a moment of silence, Tracey reached into the bowl, pulling out a small piece of folded paper.
"Meredith."
Walking up to the table, Meredith reached in the second bowl, pulling out her own piece of folded paper. After opening and reading it, she handed it to Tracey.
"Edward." Tracey announced.
Edward, the doorman, walked silently towards Meredith. He took her hand in his and walked with her out of the room.
"Edward?"
Edward looked over his shoulder at Tracey.
"Room number three."
First up, Meredith
Merry Xmas, everyone.
