"These are cool, right?" he asked, searching my face.
"Very cool," I responded sincerely, putting the black one on my wrist. Salvatore made a noise, obviously perturbed I hadn't put on a pair of socks, so I hurriedly did.
"Sixteen watches, all in different colors." He helped me open the rest. My bed held a rainbow of watches, and I wondered what I'd do with them all.
"I think there might be a theme to the gifts," I said, glancing at each of the guys.
They all agreed with "yes," and "of course."
My smile was so big it hurt my cheeks.
"Told you it was a great idea," Daniel said.
For the next half hour, I opened presents, the delicious-looking food forgotten. It didn't matter. I wouldn't have enjoyed it anyway, and I think they all knew it.
Each brother gave me sixteen of something.
