Mistletoe Kisses by Lizzie James

Author:Lizzie James [James, Lizzie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-25T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

FAITH

I looked back over my shoulder at Jack and smiled when I saw that he was watching me and Emma walk away from him. I never expected him to ever agree to it but I was very happy that he did. Using my body to trap him in a corner was my idea but when he stared down at me, I knew that this wasn’t completely one-sided.

He stared down at me like he wanted to kiss me but until he pressed me up against the door, I had fooled myself into thinking that we were just flirting. When he kissed me, I don’t think I had ever felt that spark. With his hands on my body, I could see myself being another of his girls and I really didn’t care anymore.

“Well . . .” Emma giggled before she continued, “I can see that my sexy elf has been encouraging Santa.”

“Emma!” I tapped her on the arm, embarrassed. “This is bad enough without you making comments like that.”

“Did you kiss him?” she asked.

I looked over her shoulder, grinning when I saw Jack staring over at us. Paul was standing near him talking but judging by the dirty smirk on his face, I don’t think that he was listening.

“You totally kissed him!” She stared at me with a look of shock. “You dirty elf!”

“Shut it.” I rolled my eyes at her dramatics. “You’ve got a bunch of kids waiting to see Santa. Shouldn’t you be over there training your new Santa?” I waved my hand toward him before my eyes drifted back over. “Your very sexy and fuckable Santa, I might add.”

She huffed at me before she turned around and walked over to him.

I walked over to the back of the room, groaning when I saw my reflection in the mirror. My belt was twisted a little and my hat was cocked to the side. After a quick fix, I looked presentable for the little darlings. Making out with Jack was obviously not good for my fashion choice.

“Okay, guys. Let’s get this show on the road.” She clapped her hands enthusiastically before she walked toward the door. “Santa, don’t let me down!”

I turned to face him and froze when I saw him taking a seat in the big chair. I never thought I’d ever find Santa Claus sexy but watching him sitting there, I suddenly wished I was allowed to sit on his knee.

He turned his head and caught me staring at him. He pulled the beard down while his eyes trailed down over my body.

“Maybe later, elf,” he said, giving me a sexy wink before he fixed the beard back into place.

“I am so fucking screwed,” I muttered to myself, trying my best to ignore the stares from Paul and Emma. “So fucking screwed.”

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