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He stands, his cock solid, andlove several ti one another’s bodies like they are roadus both home

“I worked up an appetite Can I make you breakfast?”

I nod, wrapping a blanket around me “Sounds perfect I can make the coffee”

“And I’ll e and pulls the waistband, he looks just as good as he did naked “Why are you staring?” he asks with a grin

“I can’t help myself, you’re so handsole”

He froalking toward the bathroom “I’m not”

My heart stops “What?” I ask, frozen

He turns, giving ht I was taken I’m with you now, aren’t I?”

I let out the breath I’d been holding “You scared me”

He walks toward ot you”

I s if he’d feel the same if he knew the whole truth Theforfor him too

We ether and Whitaker finds an old tray in a cupboard, placing the stea cups of coffee spiked hiskey on it I carry the plates of French toast to the coffee table, ready to dig into the slices covered in bourbon maple syrup

“For being a stranger, I sure do like spending this holiday with you,” I say, taking a bite We sit on the couch, snuggled close

He lifts an eyebrow as he takes a drink of coffee “We’re not strangers anymore, Cozy”

I nod, wanting to believe hiood?

“What’s that under the tree?” he asks

I se in my hand “It’s your Christmas present,” I say with a wink

He laughs “But you didn’t even knoas gonna be here”

“True, but I ht the tree looked lonely, so I wrapped it up anyways It’s actually perfect for you”

“Is that so?” he asks, unwrapping the gift He pulls out the thick knitted scarf, the forest green and cream colors perfect for him “You made this?”