Page 104 of Awakening His Daddy

“I agree this might be the second-best thing I’ve ever put in my mouth,” Izzy says.

“What’s the first—oh.” The table laughs as I realize Izzy meant my dick. “Whenever you want it, baby.”

“Right now?” he asks happily.

“No! Put his other meat in your mouth and finish your dinner,” Leo yells. Whit and I laugh.

“Is there anything special you wanted for Christmas this year?” Whit asks Izzy.

“I already got everything I wanted.” He squeezes my hand and looks at me with so much love in his eyes. “Oh, and I also wanted a drone.”

“Me too!”

“Maybe we’ll both get one and we can race!”

The boys chatter excitedly, and I look at Leo, who gives me a subtle nod. That’s good. I think Izzy will like my presents, but I didn’t even know he liked that kind of stuff.

“That was delicious. Now, what’s for dessert?” Leo asks, even though I already told him what my plan was.

“I thought we could make and decorate sugar cookies.”

“Perfect, because we need something to leave out for Santa,” Izzy adds.

“And carrots for the reindeers,” Whit says.

“Reindeer,” Leo gently corrects and wipes Whit’s face. I smile at the sweet way my son pays attention to his boy.

Still weird, though.

“Let’s clean up the table and we can roll out the cookies,” I say.

“I’m going to make a pink Christmas tree with rainbow sprinkles.” Izzy jumps up with his plate and walks to the sink.

“I’m going to make a green reindeer with red eyes.” Whit follows him.

“That sounds scary.” Izzy shivers.

“Oh yeah, red eyes are scary. How about a red reindeer with green eyes? That’s still Christmas, right?”

“A very good plan.” Leo hugs him from behind. “Why don’t you boys wait in the living room while we get everything set up?”

“Okay.” They both run off, but Whit stops by the patio door.

“Hey, look! It’s snowing again.”

“That’s so perfect for Christmas Eve.”

“I wonder if it will be a lot. Maybe we can get stuck up here too.”

“That would be so fun! Hey! I have a great idea.” Izzy pulls Whit into the living room.

We both smile after our boys.

Leo sighs. “I’ll get the cookies ready if you clean up.”

“I already know that you don’t like to clean up.”

“Cleaning sucks.”

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