Eggnog and Edging
Sylvie Haas
My dad's best friend has always been my forbidden crush.
When he playfully slurps eggnog off my fingertip, I can’t help but wonder if he knows the effect he has on me. Yet, when he plays the protective card and insists that I can't participate in the Christmas Cherry Auction, I have to point out that he's not the boss of me.
Or maybe he is, because he shows up and wins me.
And even though my dad would flip if he knew his best friend crossed that line, there is a worse possibility...
My stepbrother could catch us in a compromising situation.
How wrong--or right--will this Christmas go?
If you love dirty-talking men who want to take you to the edge of pleasure and spice your eggnog, you'll risk it all, too!

