The Christmas Virgin by Tory Baker

The sweet little morsel that was talking to herself captured my attention, she also fell in my arms, not just figuratively but literally. Her lush curves, sweet smile, and an angelic face had me thinking of all the naughty things I’d like to do to Halo.
If she’s my reward for coming to the annual Christmas party, then I’d say I’m on Santa’s nice list this year.
One moan, that was all it took, my name leaving her lips and I knew being a gentlemen was flying out the window. It didn’t matter what the circumstances were, she’d be mine for Christmas.