Eric's POV

As I stood under the mistletoe with Stephen, our bodies pressed tightly together, I felt like time had stopped. Our lips were locked in a passionate kiss, and the world around us faded into a blur. But then, the moment was shattered by the sound of the front door being flung open.

But just as the passion between us intensified, Gary barged in and shattered the moment. "I'm so sorry about this gentleman, but Eric," he paused, his eyes locked onto mine. "Your father ...