Three Stuffed Stockings

Three gorgeous Santas begging to spoil me? Maybe Christmas isn’t so bad after all…

I call it the Christmas crazies. I hate Christmas and it makes me act out in all sorts of ways. That’s the only excuse I have for trying to sneak into the most exclusive airport lounge in the world on Christmas Eve. Spoiler: I’m not wanted there. Until three sexy Santas decide I can be their plus one and suddenly make me feel very, very welcome.

And that should be the end of it. Until a snowstorm leaves me stranded on Christmas Eve and my Santas aren’t ready to say goodbye.

It turns out. Christmas isn't so bad after all. Especially when I suddenly have my own personal St. Nick, Kris Kringle, and Santa Klaus eager to spoil me underneath the tree. And next to it. And all around it…