Santa's Elves
Rose Petal

By: Stacy Dawn | Other books by Stacy Dawn
Categories: Mainstream Romance, Contemporary, Short Stories
Word Count: 2,207
Heat Level: SWEET
Published By: The Wild Rose Press

 

How could he do this to her two days before Christmas! Ginny just found out the love of her life—and co-elf—is leaving her for another woman. Santa Holloran’s been busy matchmaking around town, but this is one holiday heart even he might not be able to fix.








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Excerpt

“Oh. My. God! I can’t believe you’re doing this to me two days before Christmas!” Dignity was hard to keep when you were wearing a short, green petal skirt, red and white stockings and a silver bell jingling at the end of an elf cap. But Ginny Riley didn’t let that stop her. A stomp of her foot sent more bells on her curl-toed felt shoes into a tinkling tantrum as she glared at the man who, up until this afternoon, she thought she wanted to be with for the rest of her life.
Teaches me for dreaming too far ahead.
“Ginny, please—”
In an attempt to push past Eric, her hand brushed the green spandex shirt of his elf costume, the muscles beneath solid under her fingers. She gritted her teeth against the thoughts from only days ago—not just any man could make an elf suit look good, but damn, Eric pulled it off and made her want to throw him into the wrapping room and tear off the ribbons criss-crossing his upper chest.
She yanked her hand—and her thoughts—back to the moment. “Don’t you Ginny me.” Tearing a large candy-cane decoration from the wall, she swung the striped weapon at his waist. “How long have you known?”
“Not long.”
She swung harder and the bells at his hips ding-a-linged as he jumped back.
“Okay, three weeks! I’ve known for three weeks.” He grabbed the end of the candy-cane and held firm. “I was just waiting for the right time to tell you.”
Ginny immediately surrendered the candy cane before her sanity surrendered to the sexy smile lighting his handsome face. “S-so you thought two days before Christmas was the right time to tell me you were leaving me?”