Three smoking hot mountain Santas just caught me being very, very bad
And punishments never felt so right.
Archer, Frankie, and Nick.
Three rugged men who rescued me from more than just a snowy wreck.
Each built like a fantasy, wearing those red suits that hide delicious secrets.
The ex-soldier with battle scars and commanding hands.
The ranger whose crooked smile promises wicked wilderness adventures.
The wellness guru who knows exactly how to make my body sing.
Their isolated cabin becomes my Christmas wonderland of pleasure.
Three pairs of strong hands.
Three sets of hungry eyes.
Three very special gifts waiting to be unwrapped.
But my ex is storming up the mountain with proof of my deadly past.
Hes ready to destroy everything—my career, my freedom, my happiness.
What my three Santas dont know?
Im carrying a Christmas surprise that will have them breaking every rule in their book
Because this year, being naughty never felt so nice.
