When Vic finally got a chance to head to the buffet, he caught sight of Matt at one of the tables and waved. His lover was already eating, and flagged Vic over. As much as Vic wanted to dive into the food, he’d missed Matt’s company while up on stage playing Santa. So he skirted the line lingering at the buffet and headed over to where Matt was sitting.
Good thing, too. A second plate piled high with food waited for him. “Got you a plate,” Matt said as Vic slid into the seat beside his. “Thought you might be hungry after all that.”
“I could kiss you right here,” Vic said, tucking his beard under his chin to dive into the food with a vengeance.
Matt grinned. “You could, but it’d probably scar these kids for life to find out Santa’s gay.”
The food was heavenly—Vic hadn’t realized he’d wo
