Ease your way into Christmas with this short sexy read!
Holly Berry is grateful to be alive... so she has a new
bucket list. No more nice girl for the new Holly... this year her wish for
Santa is on the naughty list.
Noah Miller plays Santa Claus at Snowdrop House, where he is surprised to find a very grownup...and willing...Holly Berry on his knee. He’d never guessed that a Santa costume and twenty-four hours would make such a difference to his Christmas.
Will this little sexy little bundle of fun who rocks his world change his future too?
Noah Miller plays Santa Claus at Snowdrop House, where he is surprised to find a very grownup...and willing...Holly Berry on his knee. He’d never guessed that a Santa costume and twenty-four hours would make such a difference to his Christmas.
Will this little sexy little bundle of fun who rocks his world change his future too?
Excerpt
“Well done,
Santa, you did what I’ve been trying to do for weeks.”
“It was the suit; you did all the hard work.” He
smiled back. Holly Berry, he shook his head at the times she’d been teased
about her name. An incredible bundle of sexuality who was totally unaware of
how attractive she was. It was only accentuated by her kind and gentle nature.
It had always made her even sexier. Her deep green eyes were framed by the
darkest lashes he’d ever seen.
Her blonde hair was cut short, the long curls were
gone, leaving the silken strands curling at the ends. He liked it and wondered
what had made her chop it all off. Last Christmas when he’d seen her it had
been long.
He’d fancied her for years, and yet they’d never got
together. Holly avoided him except when he would watch her looking at him, and
then she’d realise, and her face would go a deep red.
He leaned down capturing her wrist in his hand, and
tugging her up gently he drew her onto his lap, just like one of the children.
A flush reddened her cheeks as she looked around, but he’d made sure everyone
was busy with the boys and girls who were playing with their new toys before
he’d tugged her onto his lap. Holly turned back to him.
“I think you’ll find I’m not a child and a little too
heavy for your knee.”
“Not heavy at all.” He pursed his lips as he looked
her up and down. “Definitely. Not. A. Child.” He pronounced the words singly.
She giggled but he knew it was a nervous gesture. His
mouth quirked beneath the scratchy moustache. Noah placed his hand on her thigh,
the slacks she wore were thin and the heat from her skin warmed his hand.
Sexy.
“So Miss Holly Berry would you be on the naughty or
nice list this Christmas?”
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