They want me to pose as Santa this year. And the media turns it quickly to "Naughty Santa." Say what? You cannot be serious. But it’s what I’m required to do if I want the billion-dollar family business come New Year's. There’s always a catch. The prize is just worth my efforts this time. Our sprawling chain of department stores are a cash cow like the world has never seen. And it’s all mine. New York’s hottest bachelor is on the hunt, dressed up as Mr. Claus and he’s looking for an elf that’ll hop off the shelf and entertain him. Just my luck that she’s cute, spicy, and doesn’t put up with me. Thankfully she looks stunning in a tutu and elf shoes. Too bad she hates my guts. My playboy ways and smart-mouth remarks haven’t won me any favors with her over the last ten years and that’s not ever going to change. Or is it? It is Christmas after all. The world thinks I’m calling the shots, but they have no idea my little elf has me wrapped around her pointed little finger.

The lake might be cold, but this thing between us is white hot. My best friend’s little sister. You know, the one that’s off limits. And she has been since we were kids. But that ain’t saying I wasn’t looking. She’s all grown up now and hotter than sin. The lake house we all grew up at is located on a larger piece of property that I own now. And I’m looking to demolish the whole neighborhood. To say my first love and my best friend will be upset is a mild understatement. But business is business, right? I start out that way, but the closer this beautiful girl gets to me, the more memories she brings with her. A guy can only resist his teenage fantasy for so long before he takes the plunge. It’s summertime, and I’m looking for a fling. Funnily enough, I end up with forever.