About this ebook
A spicy M/M holiday romance featuring Santa’s grumpy, jacked son, a newly-divorced dad with a persistent libido, and a sleigh full of North Pole chaos.
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I caught Santa in my living room last Christmas.
And no, that’s not a euphemism — though I definitely wanted it to be.
He was tall. Broad. Blue-eyed. Built like someone who could bench-press a reindeer. And when our eyes locked at 2:14 a.m., me shirtless and half-hard in my pajama bottoms, I knew exactly what I wanted for Christmas.
Spoiler: it wasn’t socks.
But he vanished before I could even say “hi,” and I’ve spent the past year writing him thirsty letters to the North Pole.
(Yeah. I know. I need help.)
Turns out?
Santa got the messages.
All of them.
And he’s been thinking about me too.
Now he’s back.
And he’s not just bringing presents.
He’s bringing plans — about sleigh christenings, fireplace hookups, and staying for more than just one night.
The problem?
His dad’s the retired Santa, the elves are gossiping, my ex is nosy, and I’ve got two kids who’ve already started calling him “Hot Claus.”
This isn’t a holiday fling.
This is a full-blown Christmas miracle with a side of peppermint-flavored chaos.
And if we’re lucky?
It just might be the start of something permanent.
