After the worst year of my life, I’m spending the holidays all alone.
When my best friend gifts me store credit to buy myself a gorgeous new outfit for New Year’s, I figure why not treat myself to something amazing?
There’s just one problem—I get locked in the fitting room. Saving grace? The store owner stays with me the whole time.
We talk, we laugh, he sings horribly off-key, and despite being locked in, I’m actually enjoying myself.
I may have no idea what he looks like, but I know Kip is older, confident, devastatingly charming, and has a rich, deep baritone that makes my stomach swoop and my knees go weak.
In other words, my dream guy. But Christmas miracles don’t happen in real life. Do they?…
