About Naughty: The Santa Problem
by Tam Ames
25 pages / 6800 words
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Lane would do most anything to make his live-in love Gavin happy, but this is taking things too far. Just because Gavin can’t find someone to play Santa at his office building doesn’t mean it’s Lane’s problem, too. But Gavin can be very persuasive when he wants his way, and Lane may be taking on more than he can handle in order to keep his man content.
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I snapped my arm out, grabbed the front of his shirt
and pulled. His body smacked against mine. I enjoyed that moment when
his eyes got huge and his mouth gaped open, and then the smirk started
and his eyes got that sleepy, sexy look that he always got when he knew
he'd won. "You little shit. You are going to owe me big-time." Before he
could even answer I slammed my mouth down onto his. He'd be making this
up to me for months.
He had entirely too many clothes on for my taste. As I forced his mouth
open and thrust my tongue in, I tasted cinnamon and spice. He'd been
buying pumpkin pie lattes again. I yanked his shirt out of his pants and
tried to pull it over his head, pausing when I realized I was strangling
him with the tie he was still wearing. Crap. This wasn't working, now he
had the shirt over his head, his arms in the air because the sleeves
were still buttoned and he was making a combination of gagging noises
and giggles. I wouldn't laugh, I would not. I was thankful he couldn't
see my own grin.
The situation was so ridiculous, I gave up on the buttons at his wrists,
bent and grabbed him by the thighs and lifted him over my shoulder. He
squealed and was bouncing against my back as I started down the hall to
the bedroom. "You are a brat." I gave him a slap on the ass.