Randy sat at his locker room and looked at the name he'd been assigned for Secret Santa. He couldn't believe his luck. Lucy O'Malley had been the object of his attention for the last several weeks and he'd made every excuse he could think of to drop by Stephanie's office to see her hot new assistant. He knew this was his chance to make his feelings known and give her a gift she'd never forget. But he was going to need a little help. He smiled when he saw her sister Lana walking down the hallway talking to Adam.

"Hey Lana, can I talk to you for a minute?" he said. She smiled and nodded, kissing Adam as he went on to his locker room.

"Sure, what's up Randy?"

"I know we aren't supposed to tell who we got for Secret Santa but uh…..I got Lucy's name and I was wondering if you had any idea of how she felt about me?"

"Why?"

"Well…..maybe I…."

"Oh wow. The Legend Killer has a crush. How cute. Well, I might know how she feels. But you've got to do me a favor."

"And that would be?"

"Count this as your Secret Santa gift. I got your name." He smiled.

"Done."

"She thinks you're hot." His smile widened. "So go profess your love to my sister and whatever happens, please don't give me details." Randy laughed. He hugged her and smiled as she walked out the locker room, the wheels in his head turning. He had the perfect gift in mind.

Lucy drove back to the hotel and sighed to herself. She hadn't gotten her Secret Santa gift at the party and Randy hadn't been there either. She'd sat with Lana and Adam all night listening to them talk about how it would be great to be married by the new year. It wasn't that she wasn't happy for her sister but she wished she could have something like that in her own life. She got on the elevator and headed up to her room and smiled when she saw a note on the door.

Sorry I couldn't make it to the party. Your Secret Santa gift is on your bed. Hope you enjoy it. Randy

She smiled. Randy had been her Secret Santa and had gotten her a gift. She opened the door to the room and put her bag down by the door, stopping dead in her tracks when she saw Randy sitting on her bed. "I uh…..got your note."

"Good. Are you going to come unwrap your gift?" he asked suggestively. She bit her lip and smiled as she walked over to him. "Merry Christmas Lucy." He whispered as he bent down and kissed her gently. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he deepened the kiss and unzipped the back of her dress. She stepped out of it and he smiled as he walked around her taking her in. He pulled her to him, his chest flush against her back and brushed some hair gently off her neck. She could feel him pressed against her, his arousal hard and pressing against the denim of his jeans and she shivered a little suddenly wishing that they weren't there. She could feel his breath on her neck, hot and labored as he chuckled a little and kissed her neck softly. She tilted her head to the side, relishing the feeling of his lips on her skin. She felt her knees getting weaker as he brought his lips close to her ear.

"Do you want to unwrap your gift now?" he asked again huskily. She nodded and turned around, pulling his shirt over his head and feathering her fingers over his chest. She smiled a little as the muscles in his jaw clenched and her hand went to the button of his jeans. He stepped out of them and she stood there looking at him. He ran his hand down the curve of her breast before he pulled her to him and kissed her, his fingers tangled in her hair. She moaned against his lips and he smiled. He pushed on her shoulder and she landed back on the bed with a gentle plop, watching him with hungry eyes as he stepped out of his boxers and she looked at him naked and fully aroused in front of her. He climbed on the bed with her, his body snaking its way up hers as her panties pooled around her ankles.

She could hardly believe this was happening. That she and Randy were naked and in bed together. She'd dreamed about it for what seemed like an eternity. Wondered what it would be like to feel his body beside hers. To feel the weight of him as he eased himself inside her and they made love. But she'd never let on that she'd wanted him. She was pulled out of her thoughts as a gasp escaped her lips. She writhed as she felt him deep a finger inside of her and bring it up to his lips to taste her. "MMMMM." He whispered as he dipped his head lower and planted it firmly between her legs. She couldn't focus on anything after that. Only the pleasure she was feeling as her body grew warm with every flick of his tongue inside her. She moaned against the quiet of the room and urged him to continue, the fire deep inside building more and more.

He could sense she was close and the act of bringing her such pleasure causing him to bring him to completion on his own. But he'd managed to keep it at bay and he pulled himself away from her, leaving soft little bites up her thighs as he worked his body up hers again. He pushed himself inside her forcefully and thrust into her like he was possessed. She wrapped her legs around him, dragging her nails down his back so hard she was sure she'd bring blood. He hissed a little but the pain seemed to only encourage him to go faster, to thrust deeper and harder. He smiled down at her, her eyes screwed tightly together, biting her lips so hard that a small trickle of blood was running down her chin. He closed his eyes are her body tightened around him and she screamed out his name. That sent him over the edge and the threw his head back as he emptied himself inside her, their bodies pulsing together as they rode out their high. He stilled himself, supporting his weight weakly on his arms and panted as he pulled himself out of her and laid down on the bed. He smiled when she snuggled closer to him and rested her head against his chest.

"That was…..amazing." She said breathlessly. "I think that could possibly be the best gift ever." He laughed a little and kissed her on the forehead. "And the best part is, it's the gift that keeps on giving." He smiled again and kissed her.

"Anytime you want it." He kissed her again and ran his hand down her cheek. "Merry Christmas Lucy."

"Merry Christmas Randy."