Warning: s****l content.
Harper’s POV
When we are done with dessert, Caleb takes my hand and leads me to the living room. He has me sit on the couch while he grabs a present from under his Christmas tree.
“This is for you. Merry Christmas, little one,” he says, handing it to me then having a seat beside me.
“Merry Christmas to you too, babe,” I say kissing his lips. “I have one for you too. It’s right there,” I say, pointing to a red wrapped box under his tree.
He gets back up with a smile and grabs it. He has a seat next to me as he opens it. His expression is a confused smile.
“Eat Like a Man Cookbook. Do you really think my cooking is that bad,” he asks.
I laugh and say, “Not at all. You're a great cook. I just wanted to give you something to stretch your
