~ A Short Shapeshifter Erotic Romance for Christmas ~
Consumed by curiosity, Kaily gives herself to a mystery man for Christmas.
Will Dylan be able to resist her waiting naked, but gift-wrapped beneath his tree?
To
win the woman he desires above all else, Dylan turns the Twelve Days of
Christmas into the twelve passions, all in one night.
Chapter One:
Santa Baby, Waitin' Just for You
Rarely reckless, Kaily flung off the negligee
she'd first thought to wear. It landed in a red ephemeral heap beside
the tastefully trimmed Christmas tree.
So what if she'd just
broken into his house...well, she hadn't exactly broken in...more like
she spied on him until she found out where he hid the extra key...lodged
in a crack of the frame above the door of the Victorian mansion he'd
resurrected from certain crumbling death, and now obviously treasured.
There
was only one thing Kaily could see amiss in the traditional holiday
atmosphere he'd created with the help of the town's local historical
club--a garish red ribbon. The long sash had a simple bow attached to
one end, and practically shone despite the low lighting.
Kaily stared at the unexpected invitation.
Certainly,
the river of red ribbon didn't belong on the floor as a decoration, and
she couldn't see anywhere else it belonged...except wrapped around her.
Since she was giving herself to him as a gift for Christmas...well, why not?
Wildly
inspired, Kaily plucked up what looked to be about three yards of
ribbon. After strategically emphasizing her full breasts, she arranged
it around her naked body. Naked that is, except for her gold ankle
bracelet, her 'I want to seduce you earrings'...and a whimsical pair of
faux-fur trimmed santa boots.
Heck, Kaily reasoned, if he was
gay he might just chuckle a ho-ho-ho, and turn it all into big ole
joke...and she'd turn her bare tail, and escape as quick as possible. If
he wasn't gay, but didn't want to take what she was offering, Kaily
hoped he would have a holly jolly laugh at her expense as he politely
showed her to the door.
It was all too true, her curiosity raged
out of control--even causing her sleepless nights. The object of her
desire had sauntered into Kaily's small town last December. He'd paid
cash on the spot for the dilapidated but proud old Victorian mansion,
according to Becky Starks the one realtor.
With a vengeance, and
despite the winter weather, Sexy Strange Man--as she'd thought of him
then--had set about restoring the mansion. He'd also made certain to
gain the good will of everyone in town...well, almost everyone.
Nessie
Jones, the town's librarian, didn't like Dylan. Of course, Nessie
didn't like anyone anyway, for whatever reason she could find. The love
of her life was books and a mystery man she claimed to be married
to--that no one ever saw.
Behind Dylan's back, Nessie always
curled her lip and wrinkled her nose, as if his deodorant had failed in
its job...which might be case, since he always smelled smoky and
impossibly virile to Kaily.
Even though she did try to avoid
him, because of her obsession with knowing more about him--why make
herself look like a prize-trussed fool in front of everyone by groping
him with questions--still, they were always running into each other, and
Kaily always became turned-on, and positively inebriated by his scent.
Okay
yes, Kaily admitted, now she did look good and trussed up, the way the
length of red ribbon wound around her body. At least, by what she could
see. There was a slice of her reflection in the tall narrow mirror near
the fireplace mantle.
With the bow dangling from one hand, Kaily
wondered if she should position it over her well-furred pussy--not
completely covered by the ribbon. Or maybe, the large showy bow should
nestle between the swells of her breasts...or be placed like a
centerpiece above her ample-enough cleavage.
''Ooooh...Santa baby, waitin' just for you," she crooned like the song, then pursed her lips in an attempt to look sexy.
~~~~~~
Blurb:
Kaily
has
been
consumed
by
curiosity ever since Dylan suddenly appears in her
small town. Surreptitiously, she watches the mystery man restore a
rundown Victorian mansion, all while his charm and sincerity gain him
the good will of most everyone. This is especially true when he
volunteers to become the annual Santa Claus for the children at the
town's park.
The problem for Kaily: No one really knows anything
about Dylan's past or where he came from. With her attraction to him
growing day by day, she becomes a driven woman. On a desperate whim, she
gives herself to him as a Christmas present. Will Dylan be able to
resist her waiting naked, but gift-wrapped beneath his tree?
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Have the merriest of shapeshifting holidays!
Savanna
Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~
Wilde Rapture - When a woman ducks into an alcove at a wedding she meets the man who is intriguing and will tempt her.
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