Chapter 5Edward was in a festive mood. Yeah, okay, maybe three glasses of wine had something to do with it. But he thought it was more likely because of the Christmas music Jim had put on after dinner as they prepared to decorate the inside of the house. It really was a sweet little place, and Edward found himself hoping Jim would get to stay there.
Besides the music, Jim had lit a three-wick candle from one of those bath shops that smelled like baking gingerbread. And honestly, that eggnog and gingerbread trifle Jim had made was still warm in Edward’s tummy. It had been a great night so far.
Edward found himself sneaking glances at Jim when the other man wasn’t looking. His profile was perfect. What would they call that? Roman or something. And more than once Edward had found himself lo
