Tyler moaned and sank into the kiss, and a surge of electricity ran through Matthew’s veins. This felt right. He felt complete. He felt like he was home. And for the first time in years, he felt the first stirrings of Christmas blooming in his heart.
He pulled back and gazed into Tyler’s eyes. “Do you feel it too?” he whispered.
“Yes.” Tyler nodded. “I feel it.”
Matthew smiled. “I think I would really like to keep my Christmas gift from Santa. Do you think that’s still possible?”
Tyler swallowed, his mouth curving into a smile. “I think Santa would love that. So would your niece.”
He was right. Hannah would be thrilled. She was an amazing little girl, and he would have to thank her for her Christmas wish. But not tonight. He had other plans for tonight.
Matthew leaned in to capture T
