She shows up at his door to decorate and bring Christmas joy. He wants nothing to do with Christmas or her. Yet.
When the gorgeous, curvy woman arrived at my doorstep ready to spread her Christmas cheer, I wanted to slam the door in her face. I hated Christmas.
And this year, I was finally spending it alone, just like how I’d always wanted to. But she pushed her way inside and lit me up from the inside out.
Her joy was contagious and I found myself actually having fun. With flirty glances and an accidental kiss under some mistletoe, she became my Christmas savior. And the love of my life.
