The Naughty List: A Christmas Romance by Hazel Kelly & Chloe Clark

Author:Hazel Kelly & Chloe Clark [Kelly, Hazel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-11-13T22:00:00+00:00

T E N

I stare at the pile of dresses on my bed. Every one I own is laid out and has been tried on at least twice. Frankly, I’m really starting to regret asking my coworker to cover for me at the diner so I could go to this thing.

I should’ve just said I was flattered to be invited and forgotten about it, but the last thing I want to do is make Anthony feel like I’m blowing him off when he’s done nothing but keep me pleasantly surprised since we met.

I take off the short black dress I’m wearing and put my robe back on, deciding I’ll finalize my decision while I do my hair since I’m running out of time to deliberate.

I plug in my curling iron and begin sectioning off my hair with some clips as my buzzer sounds. I don’t go see who it is since I get misbuzzed all the time during the holidays, but when it gets pushed a second time, I stomp to my front door and press down on the intercom. “Hello?”

“Special delivery for Holly Flynn.”

“What is it?”

“I don’t know, ma’am. It’s in a wrapped box. I’m just the guy who-”

I groan and buzz him up. When he appears outside my peephole, I open the door a crack and take the package. “Thanks,” I say, kicking the door closed and walking to the countertop where I left the chilled glass of Franzia I poured to settle my nerves.

I glance at the clock before I pull the notecard with my name on it from the ribbon it’s taped to. It seems odd that the delivery guy wasn’t in uniform and that my address is nowhere on the box, but I’m in such a hurry I don’t waste time wondering about it.

Dear Holly,

Just in case you have nothing to wear.

XX Anthony

I toss the card down on the counter and set to unwrapping the package. I recognize the box as Burke’s branded gift wrapping and lift the black and gold lid off with two hands. Folded neatly inside is a sequin covered red dress with a plunging back and a generous side slit.

I recognize it because I noticed it on a third floor mannequin earlier this week. The dress has real weight to it, and I check the tag to see if it’s my size, which of course it is. I also recognize the name of the designer and not because I’ve ever seen it on anything in my own closet.

I drape the dress over the chair and go to pull the paper from the gift box so Rudy can play in it when I realize there’s something else inside: a pair of thong underwear with a note attached. All it says is, “I dare you to wear these.”

I lift up the lacey thong and am surprised at how nice it is- until I feel a strange lump in the crotch part. I stare at them for two whole minutes before I realize what they are, but I can’t find any buttons on the device or a control in the box.

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