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Nathan sighed. “Dad’s been crushing on you for months, Eve. We just hoped he’d get his nerve up to do something about his feelings for you while we were all gone.”

“Why were you hoping that?” Eve asked, crossing her arms. It was hard, pretending to be miffed, but she wanted to hear the explanation of their investment.

Megan sighed. “Because we think we have the best parents in the world and we think they’d be great together. You two always get starry-eyed and giggly when the other one is around. We were hoping the kiss the other day might have pointed out to both of you what we’ve been noticing for a while. You seem to really like each other—more than just as friends. You should probably be dating.”

Eve sighed and uncrossed her arms. “What do you think would happen if we did get together, but it ultimately didn’t work out? Where would we all be then?”

“You’d still be our parents,” Rick said. “And hopefully, you’d still be friends. At least you would have taken a chance, Mom.”

“Or maybe we’d end up hating each other and never be able to speak to each other again,” Eve said.

“Or maybe you’d fall in love and get married—which would be weird, but nice,” Nathan said.

Eve shook her head even as four heads nodded. “I’m not dating Sam just to make the four of you happy. The only reason I would ever date any man is if he made my toes curl and my insides go mushy.”

“Now you’re just being gross,” Rick said, laughing at his wife’s elbow to his ribs.

Eve snorted. “Doesn’t Jill do that for you?”

“Well yeah . . . but you’re my mother. Old people don’t do that sort of thing,” Rick said.

Rolling her eyes, Eve stormed to the wall and yanked a menu off it. She stalked back to the table. “Order pizza. There’s cash on the mantle. Use that to pay for it. You may have to pool for tip money if it’s not enough. I’m going to go talk to Sam and ask him if it’s true that he’s got the hots for me.”

“Mom—don’t do that. Wait for him to make the first move. We won’t tease you anymore,” Rick said.

“Too late. I have to know now. A woman can’t wait forever. Neither Vin Diesel nor Dwayne Johnson showed up naked this year. At least Sam is cute. Don’t wait for me to eat. I may decide to tear his clothes off and see how it goes. My New Year’s resolution is to be impetuous. With Megan’s new vocabulary, I’m sure she can tell you all what that means if you don’t know,” Eve said, dragging on her coat as she headed out the back door.

Rick looked around the table as his mother stormed out, his gaze finally resting on Nathan’s. “Dude, are you sure your Dad said they were sleeping together? Mom sure isn’t acting like it.”

Nathan shrugged. “He said he stayed all night with her on Christmas Eve. I presumed the obvious from the comment. Who knew he would wimp out?”

Megan chewed her lip. “If they did sleep together, why wouldn’t Mom want us to know?”

“Because she’d not sure how she feels about him,” Jill said quietly. “Maybe she just needs time to think about it. My mother takes a long time to make decisions. Some people are like that.”

***

“Stop laughing, Sam. They confronted me and I choked,” Eve said. “I didn’t know how to explain it to them.”

Sam saved his work and closed his computer. “Are you embarrassed about us being lovers?”

Eve shook her head. “No. Not exactly.”

“Then what’s the problem?” Sam asked.

Eve rose from the chair she’d been sitting in to pace around his office. “I’m being unreasonable and I can’t seem to help myself. I don’t want to share my feelings for you with my children. I don’t want the pressure of their expectations influencing my need to rip off your clothes every time I look at you now. I would like to keep those urges private for a bit longer.”

Sam chuckled as his eyebrows raised. “Glad you finally have no problem admitting those urges to me at least. So okay, we’ll hide how things really are for a little while. Who needs to know but us?”

Eve’s shocked gaze swung in Sam’s direction. “You would do that for me? Hide our intimacy from your son?”

“We’re friends, Eve. The last thing I want is to cause you stress or discomfort. The kids will go back to their own lives soon and we’ll be discreet until then. Only . . .
oh shit
.”

Eve watched Sam shake his head.

“What? What is
oh shit
?” Eve demanded.

“I told Nathan I spent the night with you on Christmas Eve. I haven’t kept anything from him since he was eighteen,” Sam said, running a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry. I’m probably the reason they were cross-examining you. He must have told Megan.”

Eve walked back and plopped down in the chair, groaning loudly as she sat. “I’m forty-seven. Why am I being an idiot about this?”

Sam smiled as she sat again. He stared at her across his desk. “You’re acting like someone falling in love and worried about how it will change their life. Be as silly as you want, just promise not to regret the changes between us too much.”

Eve hung her head and groaned. “Regret? Are you kidding me? I want to crawl across the desk and into your lap for a hug, but I’m afraid of getting caught. This is worse than being a teenager. It was exciting to fool my parents. This is just . . . my worries just make me feel silly and stupid.”

Sam snorted, but finally gave it to full laughter. “I love you. I know it’s too soon for you to hear it, but honestly, that’s what this is. You never fail to make me laugh. At the same time, all I want is to bury myself in you until you’re convinced about how right we are together.”

Eve shook her head and sniffled. “Do you never worry? I don’t want to hurt you, Sam. You deserve to be adored, and what if I can’t do that? What if the lust thing burns out and there’s nothing left between us? Life is going to seriously suck if I have to buy a shop vac and solve my own damn water problems just because I broke your heart.”

Sam scooted back in his chair. “You’re killing me. Stop joking and come here so I can hold you.”

Eve shook her head, but rose from her seat again. “I want to be as ready for all this as you are. I want not to have any doubts. I don’t know how to do that.”

Sam patted his leg. “Come here. Do it now, woman. If I come after you, it will be to carry you to bed.”

Fearing he’d make good on his threat, Eve walked to him reluctantly, surprised when Sam yanked her down hard into his lap.

“We’re about to have our first fight if you use our children as an excuse not to be with me,” he said.

“Worse than the fight we had over the lawn mowing service?” Eve asked.

Sam snorted into her hair. “Yes. Much worse. Though I still can’t believe you wasted forty dollars a month when I offered to mow for free.”

Eve laughed. “It was the principle, Sam. I didn’t want people talking about me taking advantage of you. I hate yard work. That’s why I hardscaped the entire back yard.”

“I mow three other yards in this neighborhood. Yours takes like fifteen minutes,” Sam argued. The chuckling woman in his lap had him swearing as his arms tightened on her. “We’re not having this argument ever again. Next year I’m mowing. That’s all there is to it.”

“Okay. Fine. You can mow my yard,” Eve said, shrugging away the fight.

Sam stilled. “Seriously?”

Eve nodded. “Yes. I don’t want your man card pulled for not taking care of the woman you’re boinking.”

Sam’s pinch on her backside had Eve squealing and then disintegrating in laughter. His office chair swiveled wildly under their combined weights as they play fought. When he grabbed a handful of hair and tilted her head back for a searing kiss, she stopped laughing to stare into his fierce gaze. Love for him hit her in a rush just moments before his mouth descended on hers. The kiss was thorough and nearly endless because it was obvious he wasn’t willing to let her go without settling things between them.

When he finally raised his head, he glanced outside and swore again. “Oh shit . . . we’re busted for sure this time. Turn your head, Eve.”

She did and looked out the large picture window in his office to see their children lined up on the sidewalk, their arms crossed even though they were grinning like crazy as they stare at them. She turned back, closed her eyes, and buried her face in his shoulder. “They saw you kissing me. You’re going to have to marry me now.”

Sam’s heart thudded. “Okay. I’d like that. Yes, I accept. I will marry you.”

Eve raised her head. “That wasn’t a proposal, dummy. I was joking.”

“Too bad,” he said. “I’m a literal man. You asked and I said yes. It’s a done deal.”

Eve rolled her eyes and pushed her way out of his lap to stand again. Her legs still felt weak. Damn, the man sure knew how to kiss. Maybe she
should
marry him.

“Rick was supposed to be ordering pizza. Are you coming to face them with me or leaving me to face the inevitable I-told-you-so all alone?”

“Of course, I’m coming. What are friends for? As soon as my erection recedes, I’ll be ready to go,” Sam said. “Can I tell Joyce and Greg we’re dating? If we’re going to tell the kids, I’d like to tell them too. Oh and my parents. They already know I like you so they won’t be surprised either.”

Eve shuddered. “Who haven’t you told? Want me to just announce I’m sleeping with you on my show?”

Sam pretended to consider that for a moment. “That’s very tempting,” he admitted.

Eve laughed and held out her hand. “No. Maybe I’ll announce it when we get married in a couple of years.”

“Six months,” Sam corrected. He scooped Eve up for a kiss as she sputtered in protest.

***

“Hello. If you have just turned in this evening, sadly you’ve missed most of the show. But never fear, I’ll be back tomorrow bringing you music to fall in love by. This is Evelyn Jade and tonight has been a new edition of
Delight After Dark
.”

Eve queued up the next music.

“Did you see all that white we got today? Looks like the New Year is bringing the snow Santa didn’t deliver at Christmas. Hope you’ve been sitting in front of a cozy fire with that special someone tonight. Before I play my last song for you this evening, I want to thank everyone once again for all the many, many calls we got urging Christmas Eve Cassie to take a chance on dating her best friend. I’m happy to report to you that things with them are going very well romantically. And that’s not the only good news I have to share.”

Eve smiled and pulled her mic closer as piano music rolled as a backdrop. “Tonight I have a personal confession to make. Just like Cassie, I am now dating a wonderful man who’s been one of my best friends for years. Our relationship was definitely not something I ever imagined happening, but what can I say? Sam kissed me under the mistletoe and changed everything.”

She looked up and smiled at the man winking at her through the booth’s window.

“So if you’re in a similar quandary, with a handsome man or beautiful woman wanting to add a little spice to your friendship, I highly recommend giving it some serious thought before sending them away.”

Eve let the piano music fade. “Confession time is over now. Goodnight Lexington. Thank you for letting me be part of your life, but I really have to go. My good friend Sam is waiting to drive me home. Next up is the Cats game. Who knows? They might just win this one. There’s magic in the air tonight.”

Eve pushed play and gathered up her things. She headed out of the booth and found Sam talking to her producer. He held out his hand for her coat and held it to help her into it. They said their goodbyes and walked out into a world of swirling white.

“You didn’t have to tell the whole world about us,” Sam said.

Eve laughed. “I didn’t. You did. There were only a few people left in Lexington who didn’t know already.”

“Ha. Ha. Both our Christmas trees are put away, but I left up the mistletoe. I thought we might use it a few more times before we took it down,” Sam said.

“Do we need it? Nathan and Megan are now in their own apartment,” Eve said.

“Forget the kids. What about us?” Sam asked, stopping by the car.

Eve rose up on her toes and kissed him before sinking back down into the snow. “Does that answer your question?”

Sam bent and swept his mouth across Eve’s again, just to be sure. “Actually, it does.”

They both smiled as he tucked her inside the car to take her home.

# # #

Hope you enjoyed this tiny bit of Christmas cheer.

All my best to you and your loved ones during the holidays.

Wishing you magic under your mistletoe,

~ Donna McDonald

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