The holidays are approaching and Rowan's feeling a little homesick. The Felidae don't have anything remotely similar to Christmas, so she's decided to go all out for Laithe and Fahd. Homemade presents, Christmas baking and a heck of a surprise are going to keep her men on their toes this year.
Snorting softly, Rowan rocked back and forth in front of the small tree. It wasn’t exactly the evergreen tree she was used to, but she’d had fun guiding her men into picking just the right one. They’d spent almost two hours outside among the vegetation surrounding their home, with her first discarding one tree and then another before she was content. It listed to one side, haphazardly pulled up by the string connecting it to the wall. Hell, at least it was green.
“Definitely looks like a Charlie Brown tree, but I like it.”
“I’m glad to hear that, Nawra. It took us forever to pick it out.”
Strong arms enfolded her from behind, tawny fur brushed against her stomach. Rowan leaned back gratefully, lifting one hand to pet along the muscular forearm.
Giggling, she tilted her head to look up at his beloved features. “It wasn’t that bad, Laithe, you know you liked it.”
He nuzzled her neck, tickling her with the chocolate brown mane that caressed the tops of her shoulders. “Mmmm, I liked the payment after much better.”
“I bet you did, perv boy.”
Thrusting his hips against her backside, Laithe let her know exactly how much he’d like a repeat performance. Geez, her men were insatiable sometimes.