Until Kylie and Gage.
Sitting here now, with Kylie’s warm body pressed up against his side, Gage’s comforting hand resting on his shoulder, Travis felt as though his life was finally back on track. Or hell, maybe it was just going in the right direction for the very first time. Either way, he felt as though he was right where he was supposed to be.
“What do you want to do after this?” Kylie asked, looking up at him.
“Well, I’m kinda thinking we should go home and check out your new Christmas present,” Travis whispered to his wife.
“Technically, that was your Christmas present,” she said with a shy grin.
“Not that one, the other one.” As it would seem, Gage found an online special for adult toys and he must’ve spent a small fortune.
“Yeah?”
“Hell yeah,” Gage added.
Travis chuckled.
Christmas wouldn’t have been complete without a few sex toys wrapped up and put under the tree. At least that was Gage’s philosophy and who was Travis to argue with that logic. It made sense. And now it would seem that Kylie probably had the largest vibrator collection in the entire state of Texas. What the hell she needed them for, he had no idea. It wasn’t like they didn’t keep her occupied with the real thing often enough.
Travis glanced over at Gage. Well, at least Gage was getting some enjoyment out of the toys. He did seem to have a penchant for using them on Kylie. And Travis couldn’t complain.
"Or…," Gage said, glancing around to see if anyone else was listening. “We can use the new camera you got me.”
“That’s not what I had in mind when I got that for you,” Kylie corrected him.
“No?” Gage acted as though he were confused with her intentions.
“No,” Kylie said with a sweet smile just for Gage. “It’s to use at the resort. For security purposes.”
“Hmm.” Gage paused, pressing his back deeper into the couch. “I still like the camera idea,” he said with a pout.
“There’s always the webcam on the tablet she got me,” Travis added, squeezing Gage’s shoulder like he felt sorry for the guy. “I hear those are a big thing right now on the internet.”
Thanks to his wandering thoughts, he had to adjust his position on the couch.
Kylie slapped his leg playfully.
No, she didn’t have to worry about any of that. They might like to tease her a little, but Travis had no intention of letting anyone see what goes on behind closed doors. These two belonged to him and only him.
“I think Sawyer should go first,” Zane hollered from across the room. The conversation slowly died, and a chorus of agreement followed.
Travis watched Sawyer, noticing the sheer fear written across his face. Yes, of all of them, Sawyer probably should be the most concerned about what potential gift was in that gigantic box sitting at his feet.
“Why me?” Sawyer asked, clearly trying to divert the attention.
The room got quiet as Sawyer began ripping paper off of the box slowly, his face turning an interesting shade of red already. Who would’ve thought?
Once the box was open, Sawyer peeked inside, his brow furrowing.
“What the hell is this?”
“We can’t see it,” Zane informed him. “Whip it out and show us.”
That comment got the room laughing and Sawyer turning another shade of red.
“What’re you laughing at?” Sawyer asked, directing his attention right at Greyson who seemed to be enjoying the joke. “It’ll be your turn in a minute.”
“Yeah? Well, at least mine’s small,” Greyson retorted, holding up the small box in his hand.
Another round of laughter exploded.
“That was probably too much information,” Brendon said. “But don’t worry, we won’t share that with anyone else.”
“And Greyson, just keep in mind, it’s not about size, it’s about how you use it,” Zane offered.
“You would know.”
The sexual innuendos continued as Sawyer retrieved the items from the box at his feet.
“What the hell is that?” Travis asked, glancing over at his mother when he realized he had cursed. She didn’t seem to be paying him any attention, but he did get a glare from his father.
“It looks like a metal detector,” Beau offered.
Another item was pulled out of the box. Sawyer held it up for all to see.
“And a stud finder.”
“Sorry, man. We didn’t know which way you were swinging these days, but I thought we could help you find what you’re looking for,” Brendon said seriously.
“Thanks, man. I’m sure I’ll find it now,” Sawyer laughed, grinning at the twins.