Jingle All The Way (eBook, ePUB)
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It's that time of year when nights are longer, passions run hotter, and naughty wishes come true… Hot for Santa:The one man Rachel wants is strictly off limits, so she agrees to keep her distance, until he dresses up as old St. Nick and stirs a playful fantasy in Rachel. Maybe it's the black leather boots. Or the soft fur and red velvet. Whatever it is, she's Hot for Santa.Bad Boy Santa:As the owner and CEO of Sugar Bites, a multi-million dollar Candy Company, I set the office rules, and always lead by example. Until sweet little Eden sits on my lap and tells me all her Christmas wishes...
It's that time of year when nights are longer, passions run hotter, and naughty wishes come true… Hot for Santa:
The one man Rachel wants is strictly off limits, so she agrees to keep her distance, until he dresses up as old St. Nick and stirs a playful fantasy in Rachel. Maybe it's the black leather boots. Or the soft fur and red velvet. Whatever it is, she's Hot for Santa.
Bad Boy Santa:
As the owner and CEO of Sugar Bites, a multi-million dollar Candy Company, I set the office rules, and always lead by example. Until sweet little Eden sits on my lap and tells me all her Christmas wishes. She had no idea I was behind the beard, and I had no idea that beneath her hideous Christmas sweaters, my newly appointed public relations manager was more naughty than nice. I should stay away. I want to stay away. The whole no fraternizing rule was put in place for a reason, but when she's tasked with helping me try out a new body chocolate, things get a little…sticky. I know better than to break my own rules, then again, they don't call me Santa Bad Boy because I'm…you know…good.
The one man Rachel wants is strictly off limits, so she agrees to keep her distance, until he dresses up as old St. Nick and stirs a playful fantasy in Rachel. Maybe it's the black leather boots. Or the soft fur and red velvet. Whatever it is, she's Hot for Santa.
Bad Boy Santa:
As the owner and CEO of Sugar Bites, a multi-million dollar Candy Company, I set the office rules, and always lead by example. Until sweet little Eden sits on my lap and tells me all her Christmas wishes. She had no idea I was behind the beard, and I had no idea that beneath her hideous Christmas sweaters, my newly appointed public relations manager was more naughty than nice. I should stay away. I want to stay away. The whole no fraternizing rule was put in place for a reason, but when she's tasked with helping me try out a new body chocolate, things get a little…sticky. I know better than to break my own rules, then again, they don't call me Santa Bad Boy because I'm…you know…good.
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