Our make-out session doesn’t last long because I get pelted with snowballs.
“Oh, it is on.”
Then it’s Izzy and me versus Leo and Whit.
It’s hard to say who wins because we’re all soaked and freezing, but still smiling as we return to the house.
“Let’s get into some dry clothes and I’ll make some hot chocolate before I start working on Christmas Eve dinner.”
“Then we can start our movie marathon.” Izzy cheers, and Leo joins him.
“Do we have to?” I whine.
“You don’t like Christmas movies?” Whit asks.
“I like some, just not the sappy romance stuff they’re going to make us watch.”
“I like those movies too.” Whit blushes.
“That’s because you’re a good boy.” Leo rubs his stomach.
“That makes you a bad Daddy,” Izzy teases.
“You can dress yourself then.”
“No,” he whines and holds up his cast. “I’m still hurt.”
“I’ll get you dressed,” Leo offers, and while I’m sure he’s just trying to get a rise out of me, I still fall into his trap and growl at him.
“Don’t get your panties in a twist.” Leo grins.
“I don’t wear panties,” I grumble.
“Oh right, that’s me.”
I shake my head and pull Izzy down the hall.
“Do you really love me?” he asks.
“I do.”
“Are you worried it’s too fast or new?”
“Are you?” I take off his sweater.
“No, but I’ve loved you forever. I’m just worried, and I don’t want to push you too fast.”
“It’s not too fast.” I take his pants off and trail my hands back up his legs. “Now, is there something I can do to help you realize how much I love you?”
“I don’t need sex to know how much you love me.”
“I know, but loving on your beautiful body is one of my favorite ways to show you.” I take his briefs off, and he cards his finger through my hair.
“You’ve already sucked me off twice today. I don’t know if I can come again so soon.”
“Only one way to find out.” I take him deep into my mouth.
“Dinner is served,” I announce as I come into the living where all three of them are crying. “Seriously?”