Page 19 of His Boss for Christmas
“No,” Peter said softly. “I wouldn’t bet on that. By the way, I do.”
Justin blinked, looking endearingly confused. “What?”
“I do love you,” Peter said.
Grinning, Justin jumped into his lap and kissed him hard.
“What about my blowjob?” Peter said with a laugh.
“Don’t ruin the moment, you dick,” Justin said, pressing their foreheads together. “God, I love you. I can’t believe this is real.”
There was so much wonder in Justin’s voice it made Peter’s heart clench. He knew Justin had a hard childhood. Unlike Peter, Justin had had to fight tooth and nail to get where he was now, and he’d always done it alone.
He would never be alone again.
Peter wrapped his arms around the younger man and, nuzzling his cheek, kissed his soft lips. They felt like home. “It’s real. Merry Christmas, sweetheart.”
The End
