Chapter 22:

The Best Christmas Gift

A/N: Ok, guys I totally changed my mind none of the spoilers applied to the chapter I know they will happen promise I just got a change of ideas, so bare with me.. ok @--- Jess.

"Fox, hey what are you doing out here all by yourself ?", Whitney asked.

"Celebrating this is how I've spent every Christmas since I can remember. ", Fox replied.

"That's about to change.', Whitney replied simply. "Now, go get dressed and meet me in 25 minutes."

"Ok, but, what have you got planned ?", Fox asked.

"You'll see.", Whitney replied. "Now, Go, Get."

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"Theresa, hey it's me, I was wondering if you'd like to come over later, possibly bring Little Ethan.", Whitney suggested.

"Sure, I'll be over in 30 minutes.", Theresa replied.

"Great.", Whitney replied, satisfied. 'This is going to be a Christmas to remember.'

"Ok, see you later.". Whitney replied hang up.

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"Theresita, Who was that ?", Pilar asked.

"Whit.", Theresa replied. "She wants me to come over to the Russell's for Christmas. Eve."

"Do you want me to keep Little Ethan ?", Pilar asked.

"No, I'm taking him with me.", Theresa replied. "I want to spend Christmas Eve with him and Whit." 'And, if possible Fox'

"Ok, I better get going, Julian and Rebecca want everyone of the staff to report early for the party.", Pilar replied.

"What party ?", Theresa asked.

"Julian and Rebecca's engagement party.", Pilar replied.

"Oh, I mustn't got an invite, what a pity.", Theresa replied sarcastically.

"Theresita…", Pilar began.

"Mama, I don't have time for a lecture, I really need to meet Whit.", Theresa replied heading in her bed room.

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"Ok, Whitney where are you ?", Fox asked.

"Right, here.", Whitney replied walking in the room.

"Where, we going ?", Fox asked.

"You'll see, now follow me .",Whitney beckoned.

"Where are you taking me ?", Fox asked following Whitney. "A car ?

"Yeah, hop in.", Whitney instructed, he did as he was told, and watched as Whitney got into the driver seat.

"Before, I forget.:", Whitney took out a black cloth from her purse and blind folded Fox.

"You aren't going to kill me are you ?", Fox asked.

"NO, Fox I'm going to kill you.", Whitney replied.

Fox sit there he knew the car was moving, but he had no idea where he was going, he trust Whitney., but he still wanted to know where she was taking him, after what seemed like forever he heard the signal light blink and felt the car to a stop.

"Come on.", Whitney replied opening the door and helping him out.

Whitney reach around and untied the blind fold.

"Your house.", Fox replied dumbfound. "I don't follow."

"You will, just come on.", Whitney replied walking up to the door and unlocking it. Looking down at her watch. "11:55.", she said simply, "Yes, I've got time.."

Whitney walked in followed by Fox. "Sit down and make yourself at home."

Fox took a set on the sofa and looked around. "What's going on ?"

"Just sit here, while I get everything ready.", Whitney left leaving Fox to ponder what she was up to.

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Whitney ran to the linen closet, and began to go through the box of Christmas decorations Grace and her mom had stored there. "perfected..", Whitney replied grabbing the mistletoe from the box.

Whitney placed it above the door of the kitchen. 'Couldn't have planned it better'

knock

knock

knock

"Fox, can you please get that ?", Whitney yelled.

"Sure.", Fox exclaimed getting up and reluctantly opening the door. "Theresa ?"

"Fox, hey.", Theresa replied, noticing the way he was staring at her.

"Come In, Whitney's in the kitchen.", Fox replied.

"Oh.", Theresa replied. "Ethan, honey, come on.", Theresa yelled turn her attention to the kid in the car, Little Ethan got out of the car and walked up to the door.

"Hey, Little Man.", Fox greeted.

"Hey, Fox.", Little Ethan replied.

"Theresa, hey.", Whitney greeted walking in the living room area.

"Hey.", Theresa replied.

"Why, don't we all come in the kitchen.", Whitney asked.

"Sure.", Fox replied.

"Why, not.", Theresa replied.

"Mommy, I'm going to stay in here, if that's ok ?", Ethan asked.

"Sure.", Theresa replied.

"Why don't you two go on in, while I get Ethan one of his gifts to open ?", Whitney suggested.

"After you.", Fox replied, acting like a total and complete gentleman.

"Why, thank you.", Theresa replied.

"Yes!!!", Whitney exclaimed. "Yes, yes, I did it!"

"Aunt, Whitney are you, ok ?", Little Ethan asked.

"Yeah, I'm great.", Whitney replied. "Here why don't you open up this.", she replied handing him a gift.

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"Look, guys a mistletoe.", Whitney replied. "And your both standing under it, what a consequence."

"Whitney..:", Theresa began before Fox caught her lips with his own. Theresa let out a moan, she loved this man and she wanted him more than life it's self., Theresa wanted to be closer to him, she wanted this moment to never end.

Fox pulled back, gasping for air . "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas.", she merely repeated, staring into his eyes, which seemed to be peering in to her soul.

Theresa looked away, he was making her nervous, making her want to rip if his cloths right then and there no matter who was there.

"Theresa…", Fox began, Theresa looked back up at him. "Are you going to the party, tonight ?"

"No, why ?:", Theresa replied, dumb found.

"No, Reason.", Fox replied smirking. 'Tonight's going be a night you never, ever forget.'

A/N 2: I hope you liked it, I've wrote this chapter like 5 times and I'm still not to pleased with it, so if it sucks tell me.

Chapter 23 Spoilers:

Fox goes To see Theresa with a purpose, what is it ?

Theresa decides to give in to temptation.

How far will they go.

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