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OverviewNick From a young age, my sole focus has been preparing for this very moment. As the eldest child of the current Santa Claus, the position has always been mine to inherit. Now he is retiring, my time has come. I should spend my nights stressing about the impending Christmas deadline but my thoughts keep wandering to the grease-covered mechanic currently fixing my sleigh. From the moment the moody teen stormed into my family sixteen years ago, he captured my heart. Now, as a man, he unknowingly keeps it locked away. Kris Everyone loved the constant Christmas decorations and festive atmosphere in the village. For me, it was a never-ending nightmare, a constant reminder of another place I didn't belong. As the clock ticks down to Christmas Eve, the mounting pressure to get the sleigh ready on time is increasing. I should be dedicating all my time to completing the necessary upgrades, definitely not picturing how well my stepbrother fills out his new Santa suit. Sleighed is a steamy, MM small town romance set in the North Pole that will have you laughing and swooning till the very end. Full Product DetailsAuthor: M K VindictivPublisher: M.K Vindictiv Imprint: M.K Vindictiv Dimensions: Width: 14.00cm , Height: 1.00cm , Length: 21.60cm Weight: 0.168kg ISBN: 9781763599000ISBN 10: 1763599000 Pages: 140 Publication Date: 12 July 2024 Audience: General/trade , General Format: Paperback Publisher's Status: Active Availability: Available To Order We have confirmation that this item is in stock with the supplier. It will be ordered in for you and dispatched immediately. Table of ContentsReviewsThere have been times I've been so desperate to touch him, but not wanting to risk fucking up my family, so have kept my distance. That was until he came crashing into my garage. Now all bets were off the table. Fuck everyone. I wanted him more than I wanted my next breath. ""Use your words, Santa Baby."" He growls. My eyes betrayed me as they continued their inspection, lowering to the smooth muscles of his abs that cut sharply in. A path for my eyes to follow, leading directly to the spot I was aching for but forbidden to touch. "There have been times I've been so desperate to touch him, but not wanting to risk fucking up my family, so have kept my distance. That was until he came crashing into my garage. Now all bets were off the table. Fuck everyone. I wanted him more than I wanted my next breath. ""Use your words, Santa Baby."" He growls. My eyes betrayed me as they continued their inspection, lowering to the smooth muscles of his abs that cut sharply in. A path for my eyes to follow, leading directly to the spot I was aching for but forbidden to touch." Author InformationTab Content 6Author Website:Countries AvailableAll regions |
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