A lumberjack yeti, Jack Frost, and the North Pole's sexiest elf (three years running) walk into a cabin...
I, Vixen, the Vixen, was sent to the Holidays Inn (not that one) to "chillax" by none other than Santa. I wouldn't have needed the forced vacation if my ex, Rudy had kept his nose out of his ex's Clare's p-ockets. Her pockets.
Because he's a dirtbag, I'm here biding my time until I "get my Christmas spirit back." Santa, however, isn't content to let me sip holiday drinks by the fire. Nope. He designed some ridiculous games for the guests at the inn. Now I'm stuck on a team with a yeti, Jack Frost and the North Pole's sexiest elf.
We have to do a challenge per day for the next twelve days. If I don't participate and become all Christmasy again, I'll be kicked off Santa's fleet for good. What would a reindeer shifter do then? Open an online store and sell knitted tissue box cozies? (Ahem, that's what Clare does.)
I have no choice, so I'll play Santa's reindeer games. But I don't know how I'll win. My teammates are distracting. All of them-yep, I said all-are trying to get me under the mistletoe, if you know what I mean. Each of them has something special I'd like to explore, but having a man in my life is what got me here in the first place. Now there's three?
Ho, ho, and ho.
I know one thing for sure: I definitely want to take back that Best Boss Ever mug I got Santa for Christmas.
This is a fun steamy romp full of Christmas shenanigans, candy cane crossing, and enough jingle bell ringing to get you in the mood for a Christmas...or three.
