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“Oakley loves shit like this. Don’t worry. He’ll be jumping for joy,” Jameson says and releases his brother. We go back to the house for pie and snack on leftovers for dinner before Mrs. Bates turns on a Christmas movie, and we all snuggle in the living room.

Jameson and Dixon take off, and Mary falls asleep before we say goodnight and make the walk to the trailer. I don’t know what it was about this day. Seeing Jameson and Dixon should be a damn turnoff, and so should all the food we consumed. But I want him so damn badly, I can barely stand it.

When we get back to the camper, I tell Adam I’m going to take a shower and head into the tiny bathroom and close the door. There’s barely enough room to get undressed in there with the door closed, but I make it work.

When I feel I’ve thoroughly cleaned every part of my body, I climb out of the cramped shower and sling a towel around my waist. When I walk out into the main part of the camper, I can’t hold back the laugh.

Not at Adam, who’s lying casually on the bed with his shoes and socks off but his jeans and thermal shirt still on. No, he looks hot as hell. What’s making me laugh is the carton of eggnog and two glasses sitting near the bed.

“Eggnog? Seriously?”

“‘Tis the season.” His smile is blinding as he looks over at me happily. And yeah, this may feel totally unreal, but it’s not. This is the man I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.

I can feel it.

I always knew he’d be part of my life, but never in a million years did I dream I could have all this.

I walk over to the carton and stare down at it. “Was puking our guts out freshmen year not enough? You want to try again?”

He chuckles and sits up before sliding off the bed and walking over to me, picking the carton up and opening it. “That was because we added way too much rum and thought we were badass, drinking it all.”

I grin at that as he pours the disgusting liquid into the glasses. “We needed it. That shit is awful on its own.”

He laughs again, and it’s so damn light and free. He hands one to me, and I take it, while he takes the other one. “Merry Christmas.”

We clink our glasses together and both take the world’s tiniest sip. I make some sort of choking noise, and my nose crinkles while Adam isn’t doing much better.

“Fuck, that’s gross.”

I cackle at that and put my glass down as I steal his from him and place it next to mine before grasping the back of his neck and pulling his mouth to me. I kiss him, not caring about the taste of eggnog on his tongue as it sweeps over mine. I moan, the need and desperation thick as my cock tents the flimsy towel.

“I want you,” I say breathlessly, still holding onto his nape.

“I’ll always want you,” he says so easily against my lips, and I grin, letting my forehead rest against his as we stand there in the camper, breathing each other in. The small space heater is doing its job and making it pretty toasty in here.

“I want you inside me,” I clarify.

His head snaps back slightly, and he looks deep into my eyes. “Tonight?”

I nod, nerves fluttering in my chest, but not enough to take it back. I want this. I’ve wanted this for a long damn time, and I trust Adam more than anyone on this planet.

He won’t hurt me.

Although he does look slightly sick right now. Shit. Did I misread this whole thing? Is this too much for him? “Adam.” I move my hand down from the back of his neck to his shoulder. “We don’t have to. I’m very happy with anything you’re ready for. We can cuddle all night, and I’ll wake up with the same smile on my face as I would if we...”

“Have sex?” he supplies.

“I was thinkingfucked, but it didn’t feel quite right.”

His smile is back now, so bright and wide it’s almost blinding. “No. I don’t think it would be fucking with us.” He leans forward and presses a kiss to my lips. “I mean, at least until we get the hang of it. Then I’ll bend you over and fuck you any time.”

A wicked grin slides over my face because I love the sound of that. “Hopefully, in the bigass shower you’re going to have in the house.”

“Oh, absolutely. I have plans for an oversized marble shower with two showerheads and a huge water heater, so we can stay in there as long as we want,” he says as he flicks the knot in the towel free, leaving me standing there totally naked while he’s nearly completely clothed.

“Yes,” I say, thinking about him taking me in that shower and having his way with me. My face against the cool marble. His hands all over me, and his cock splitting me open and pushing inside.

My cock jerks, and his eyes watch the movement, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. “You like the idea of that.”

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