Gray probably cared even less about Family Christmas than Hunter did. Truth be told, they hadn't even gotten a Christmas tree in the LeClair household since the disappearance of his mother. Of course, he didn't really mention this to anyone. Not really even Hunter.

Christmas meant more money thrown his way by his dad, and an empty house. Suzette might stop by and drag him out of the house, but for the most part-- he spent the holidays alone.

Essentially, this was his Christmas, and he was thrilled to be here. He could barely contain a laugh that sounded painfully close to a giggle, and wrapped an arm around his girlfriend's waist.

"Well, you know." He adjusted his tie and shrugged as if to say 'Can you blame me?' "I just think we should do other stuff in case I cum on your dress."

How considerate.