Elle Sutcliffe will do anything to stay far away from happy couples making out under sprigs of mistletoe. So when her best friend asks for a favor on Christmas Eve, she quickly agrees. After all, she only has to watch an ice cream store for a couple of hours. Or so she thinks, until she learns there’s more than frozen yogurt in the walk-in freezer. When she sneaks inside to investigate, she finds a six-foot ice sculpture of a naked man, carved to mouthwatering perfection. If only Elle’s body temperature didn’t run hot enough to melt ice from two feet away, she might be able to put all that hard masculine beauty to some real use. Then again, one brief touch couldn’t hurt… could it?