Kissing Santa Claus BWWM

Kissing Santa Claus BWWM

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To make sure her daughter has a merry Christmas, Stacy gets a second job as a Christmas elf at the mall. She finds herself turning down men more than anything else, even Santa has a thing for her. Being a single mother, with two jobs leaves Stacy with no time for dating, especially with someone as broke as her, but will a tragic accident have her running into Santa's arms? Jake knew from the moment he saw Stacy that he had have her. He wasn't going to take no for answer, but what was she going to think of him, when she finds out his secret.
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An unexpected accident causes Christ and Emily to meet frequently. Emily feels threatened by Christ's presence in her life. Meanwhile, Christ is obsessed with a woman he recently met at one of his shopping malls. Who is this woman? Why did my heart beat faster the first time I saw her face? I suddenly felt the urge to hug her. This is irrational! This woman is very dangerous for my heart health, I'd better avoid her. ~ Christ ~ He's the most insolent man I've ever met in my life! Because when we first met, he stared at me with a lecherous gaze. I hope I never cross paths with him again! ~ Emily ~ "What are you doing?" He asked in an irritated tone while looking at me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." I replied to the person standing in front of me. I lowered my head to hide a smile on my lips. "Why are his clothes getting wet?" Ask someone who has just come out of the toilet. "It doesn't seem like he can go with us, baby. You see the clothes he wears are wet," I said in low tone. After that incident he began to repay me for every deed I did to him. And the fight began.

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