Naughty or Nice
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by Missy Lyons
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance
Description: Naughty girl that she is, Jenna couldn't resist spicing up her Christmas by seducing Santa. She sat on his lap and pretended to be nice, when all she wanted to do was be wildly wicked. She didn't think it would be more than one night of mindless pleasure, but can Santa show her the love she has been missing? Scott got a little more than he bargained for when he played the mall Santa. Now he is making his list and checking it twice, because he knows who has been naughty or nice, and he has special plans to give one especially naughty girl a lot more than a lump of coal in her stocking this Christmas.
eBook Publisher: Whispers Publishing, 2007
eBookwise Release Date: December 2007
14 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [76 KB]
Reading time: 35-49 min.
"Come on, this will be fun." The brunette was pulling her blonde friend toward him and his chair.
They were planning to sit on his lap?
Scott shifted in his seat uncomfortably, trying to avoid drawing attention to his growing hard-on. Normally he didn't have this problem. But normally he didn't have beautiful women standing in line to sit on his lap, either. Damn this was a good job! It didn't pay much, but the fringe benefits were excellent.
"Ho, ho, ho, ladies." He swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't feel his rigid hard-on when they sat down. He didn't know what to expect, and he didn't like not knowing. He was a planner, and liked anticipating how things were going to work out before they did. This was like opening a door to a new world, a world full of unexpected surprises; and, there was a curiosity inside of him to see what was on the other side.
"Aren't you going to ask me if I have been naughty or nice?" It was the brunette who spoke, in a sultry, sexy kind of voice. He bit his lip as he felt that hard-on jerk to attention in his lap. Thank God for all that extra padding. He separated his legs to accommodate both women on his lap.
Did he really want to know if they had been naughty or nice? Okay, he was a sucker. "So what have you been, naughty or nice?" Scott asked, not sounding anything like Santa anymore.
The blonde sat on his right thigh, leaving the other leg free for the brunette. The blonde spoke. "Well, I have been naughty. Do you think you'll still visit me?" She wrapped one of her arms around his neck, and he felt her fingers do circles on his nape.
This was a dream, right? Please don't let me wake up.
Her friend's comment just seemed to spike the brunette's competitive spirit. She sat on his other thigh, snuggling into the crook of his arm. Damn, if he didn't like the way that felt: two beautiful women on his lap, with hands that wouldn't stop.
"Naughty? I am afraid my sister doesn't know the meaning of the word." The brunette whispered near his ear.