Lacy and Dalton have been locked in a decade-long flirtation—one that’s built…ahem…a lot of tension. Christmas night ten years ago, Lacy went on about her ten-year plan, how she'll be married, have a kid, the perfect career… and Dalton couldn’t help himself. So he proposed a bet: If Lacy’s plan fails, if she finds she didn’t check off those goals, she’ll spend her holiday vacation secluded with Dalton. In her drunken state, she agrees, figuring she has ten whole years to meet her goals. Except, now time is up. And she definitely isn’t married, let alone ushering children. She doesn’t have her dream job either. Her brother’s best friend was right. Lacy has lost the bet. And now it’s time to pay up. When she finds herself at a cabin in the middle of snowy nowhere with Dalton and his bag of kink, she’s eager to pay that debt. Her crush on him runs deep and she’s hoping this hot little holiday isn’t just for fun. Maybe for Christmas this year, she’ll be a ho ho ho and land the stone cold fox who’s had her heart since she was a teenager.