Hey everyone! I know this update is short, but I wanted to post this now before things are hectic tomorrow. I'm not sure if I'll be finished the other half before Christmas. So, the next update will be a continuation of this chapter with no time jumps. I want to add at least one more chapter between the next one and the epilogue. So, with that said; Happy Holidays to you all and I hope you enjoy. XOXOXO

"I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus!"

Earlier that evening...

Christmas eve in the Grant household was hectic. The elder Pope-Grants flew into town that morning, and were immediately attacked by all four grandchildren. Jerry being 16, and Karen 14, Fitz just knew they would be a little more distant towards them, but they had once again proved him wrong, being the strongest aggressors out of the bunch.

Once they were all settled, Maya and Susan went into the kitchen to bake cookies since they knew Liv couldn't form a cookie to save her life, and they refused to allow the twins to put out store bought snickerdoodles for Santa. After baking cookies, the family went to church for Christmas Eve service. It was very interesting to see the girls react when pastor Drake began reading Silent night to them. The girls looked up at him in amusement as he animatedly read the story, and even took the time to make animal sounds as well. When they came home from church, Fitz and their fathers set up hot chocolate for the kids, while their mothers and aunts helped Karen and Jerry set up for their Christmas Eve traditions.

Liv looked at her babies playing hopefully in the tub, and realized they weren't so little anymore. Talia and Tamra who were now five, had spent the entire day asking anyone who would listen, if they thought Santa would bring them everything on their list. They were now in Liv and Fitz's oversized tub, talking animatedly about all of the things they hoped Santa would be bringing.

Liv listened on as she left the bathroom to begin gathering their pajamas. So far Santa would be bringing everything they asked for. One day a year wasn't too much to spoil the kids rotten was it? They were good kids, and she honestly couldn't wait to see all of their faces come Christmas morning.

Once the twins were bathed and their hair washed, Liv took them into her bedroom to get the both of them dressed in their Christmas eve pajamas, and put their hair into French braids.

"Ok, now go out on your robes and slippers and we'll go downstairs. Aunt Mable and aunt Marjory should be ready to read your Christmas story. "

"But does paw paw read our Christmas story?" Tamra asked as she stepped into her slippers.

"Normally he does, but this year aunties wanted to do it." Liv explained as she tied each girl's robe.

When the twins made their way downstairs, each one took their place in their grandfather's lap; Talia on Gerry's next to Susan and Tamra on Eli's next to Maya. Fitz handed each girl their reindeer spoil proof cup, filled with hot chocolate that had been cooked a little with milk. Liv took her place on Fitz's lap, and Karen and Gerry sat on their bean bag chairs between their grandparents. When they had everyone's attention, the aunts began reading, starting with Aunt Marjory.

"'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house..."

Fitz held Liv in his arms, and looked around at their family, all together for the holidays. He was truly blessed to have the woman of his dreams and four amazing children. They had wanted to expand their family, but over the years, it just hadn't happened. Although they would have liked to have had more children, they were happy with the family they had.

Their parents were healthy, and even as they were pushing 94, their aunts were as active as 70 year olds. Fitz knew they wouldn't be around forever, but he was thankful that they have had the past five years and however many more they would be blessed with to enjoy the twins like they had Karen and Jerry.

Fitz buried his face into Liv's hair, and kissed the nape of her neck as her arm hooked around his neck and her hand began playing with his curls.

"I love you." He whispered into her ear causing her to turn her head to plant a soft kiss on his lips.

"I love you too." Liv relied, staring at Fitz dreamily.

"What do you say to us laying the girls down, then me slipping into my Santa suit?"

"Hmmm... Depends, will Santa give me a present too?"

"Have you been a good girl this year?"

"I have been bad. So, very baaaaad."

"I'm sure with the proper persuasion, you'll be able to get Santa to come to you."

"I'd rather Santa cum for me... In me..."

"Livvie..."

"Yes, Santa?"

"Is it the girls' bedtime yet?"

"Why?" Liv asked with a husky voice.

"I think it's time for us to wrap this party up so Santa can show up for you."

"...Merry Christmas to all, and to all a goodnight."

XxXxXxX

Once the twins had placed cookies on a plate, Liv and Fitz tucked them in, assuring them they would place the cookies and milk by the tree before they went to sleep. After the girls were settled, everyone else decided to turn in for the evening, giving Liv and Fitz some much deserved alone time. Since they had had the help of their parents wrapping all of the children's gifts, the couple had nothing else to do except enjoy one another.

Liv began cleaning up the mess from the children's snacks during bedtime story, while Fitz went upstairs and changed into his Santa suit. Once he was dressed, Fitz made his way downstairs, he made his way towards the kitchen. When he entered the kitchen, Fitz couldn't help but watch Liv as she poured a glass of milk for Santa.

"I must say you are looking sexier than ever, Mrs. Claus."

"Why thank you Santa. You know, I find this Santa suit very sexy." Liv said as she her hands moved to the giant black belt around Fitz's waist. She pulled Fitz to her, and slowly licked his lips.

"Well then, Mrs. Grant, how about we take this upstairs, and you can show me just how sexy it is."

"We have to put the milk and cookies out first."

liv said as she grabbed the plate of cookies and the glass of milk and made her way towards the Christmas tree in the foyer.

Fitz was right behind Liv and couldn't help but be entranced by the way her hips swayed when she walked. No sooner than she had been able to set the snack down, did Fitz have her in his arms.

His hands slid down her sides, and she moaned as he palmed her ass in his hands. "You know Mrs. Claus, since you've been naughty this year, I've got a little something for you.

"Well Santa, we at under the mistletoe, so lets gets this evening started with a kiss." Liv responded as she pulled Fitz into her body and began sucking on his bottom lip.

Fitz moaned as Liv's hands slid into his hair, and began playing with the curls at the nape of his neck. His hands roamed her body, arousing her more with every inch of flesh he touched.

Little did they know, a wide eyed Talia had witnessed the entire thing. Talia ran down the hallway and into her brother's room, not even bothering to knock.

"Jerry wake up!" Talia said as she crawled into bed with her brother.

"Go back to bed YaYa. Santa won't come if you're awake." Jerry groaned as he placed his pillow over his head.

"That's the problem! I was thirsty and went to go get water and I saw him! He didn't see me but I saw him Jerry!"

"Who did you see YaYa?"

"I saw Santa Claus Jerry! I saw Santa, and mommy kissed him on the mouth!"

"YaYa, that's impossible. Maybe you were dreaming."

"No Jerry. I didn't see his face but I saw him! I'm five and I know things."

Jerry sat up in bed and pulled his little sister into his lap. "Ok YaYa. Tell me exactly what you saw." Jerry said, needing to know if he should warn their parents.

"I saw mommy downstairs putting milk and cookies on the table and Santa was walking behind her. Then he grabbed her and put his hand on her bum bum and kissed her. I think mommy liked it because her hands touched his hair like she does with daddy. Daddy is gonna be sooooo mad when he finds out."

"Hey, what's all the yelling about?" A fourteen year old Karen asked as she and Tamra made their way into Jerry's room rubbing their sleepy eyes.

"Santa was downstairs with mom." Jerry answered with a smirk on his face. "And Talia saw the whole thing." He added looking directly at Karen. He hoped she didn't see the whole thing. He knew how their parents could get, and although he'd never been unfortunate enough to walk in on them, he had heard once in Liv's office when he had come home early from school one day. Hearing them once was more than any child should ever have to endure, and he prayed Talia didn't see more of whatever it was they may have been doing .

"You saw Santa? No fair!" Tamra said with a pout.

"Did you see his face?" Karen asked nervously for the same reasons as her brother.

"No. But I saw Santa touch mommy's bum bum." Talia answered with a scared look on her face.

"Eww." Karen said as she pictured their dad feeling their mom up. That definitely was not an image she wanted or needed.

"And then he kissed her. I saw it with my two eyes!" Talia added, growing tired of repeating herself.

"What!?" Karen and Tamra yelled out at the same time.

"Shhhhh!" Jerry and Talia replied in unison.

"I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus!" Talia repeated to her sisters and brother in that tone that let Karen and Jerry know that she believed her mom had been a bad girl.

"Good thing dad didn't see. He probably would've flipped on Santa." Karen responded, giving Jerry a knowing look.

"Would daddy beat up Santa?" Tamra asked, looking as if she were ready to cry.

"No MiMi. Daddy wouldn't beat up Santa." Jerry responded, rubbing soothing circles his little sister's back and giving Karen an evil side-eye.

"Come on, let's get you two back bed." Jerry said as he grabbed his youngest sisters' hands and walked them back to their bedrooms. This was going to be one interesting Christmas morning, and neither Karen or Jerry could wait to see how their mom explained herself this year.

Karen was 9 when she had a similar incident as Talia. She didn't speak to Liv for days after she had witnessed her mom kissing a man who wasn't her daddy. After three days, Liv was unable to take the silent treatment anymore and confronted Karen about what the problem was. Fitz had walked in on Karen explaining her problem with Liv, and he knew what he had to do. That was the year Karen learned the truth about Santa. But the only difference was that Karen was 9. The twins were only five.

Karen tucked their sisters back into bed while Jerry went and grabbed their water. He went into Talia's room first and gave her a few sips of water and kissed her on forehead, urging her to go back to sleep. Once Talia was settled, Jerry repeated the same process with Tamra. Once the twins were settled, Karen and Jerry said their goodnights and nervously went back to their rooms to try to get some sleep. As hard as they tried, neither were able to as they tossed and turned in their beds, pondering what would happen with the twins and their parents tomorrow.

The next morning when the twins woke up, they immediately ran for their parents room. Instead of running and jumping on the bed between their parents like they normally do, the twins jumped in on Fitz's side, startling him awake. They wanted nothing to do with their mother right now, in light of certain events.

"Good morning girls, Fitz said as he stretched and sat up in bed."

"Good morning daddy." The girls replied in perfect unison.

Unlike Karen and Talia, Tamra was the outspoken one of the three girls and she decided to speak up now, as she wanted answers. "Daddy?"

"Yes Tamra?"

"Do you love mommy?"

"Yes."

"Does mommy love you?"

"Yes." By now Liv was waking up, and turned to listen in on the conversation the girls were having with their father.

"Then why did YaYa see mommy kissing Santa Claus last night?"

Shit...

To Be Continued...