Chapter 25: A toy.

As soon as they entered Tennessee’s cabin, Paxton set the presents he carried on the kitchen table. Tennessee set the cake on the counter and held only the gift bag with the condoms in it.

“Ya still wanna…?” Tennessee glanced down at the party hat on the bag.

“Hell yeah.” Paxton grinned and then leaned in for a soft kiss. Their lips met in heat and fire, and in seconds the softness switched to desperate grinding. Paxton grabbed Tennessee’s ...