“And you thought I was crazy for putting you in charge of decorations.”
“Somehow I pulled it off. Of course I had a shit-ton of help.”
“That’s because we’ve learned we’re better off working together.”
“Speaking of working together, I’d like to order a pizza.”
Chander pulled his wings back into his body as Alaric took him into his arms. “Alaric’s Pizza is ready to take your order.”
“Meet me in the bedroom with a large pepperoni.”
Alaric laughed and just before their lips met his, he made his own demand. “I want you to take everything off but keep the glasses on.”
Fully prepared to do as he asked, Chander allowed the world to fall away as he dove deeper into their kiss. The future for the Darays was bright, and Chander hoped to hell Fate got busy pairing up the lonely men in his household. He wanted each of them to understand what it meant to love the way he and Alaric did. As Alaric crushed him closer to his chest, Chander sent out a demand to Fate that she get to work. Not only were there Darays still waiting, but there were plenty of single D’Vaires too.
