Home for Christmas

Colin follows his gaze travelling around the room and chuckles. “Don’t worry; being back in your childhood bedroom is a total turn-on for me. It’s, like, really hot. In fact, there’s nothing I find sexier than a man who kept all his Beanie Babies under the bed because he thought throwing them away would hurt their feelings…”“I told you that in confidence, you fucker,” Isaac growls. When Colin, petulant at being ignored, gives another whine and starts trailing kisses along the underside of Isaac’s jaw he bats him gently away. “Oi. Parents in the next room, sister down the hall, screaming niece probably about to burst in at any moment …”“Prude.”Isaac is going to give Colin a good family Christmas this year, come hell or high water.My Secret Santa gift for the fabulous persephonerights.