Juniper Winters is not only too good and too young for a grinch like me, she is also my son’s ex-girlfriend. Year after year, I might have kept my hands to myself, but my eyes, well, that’s another story. I shouldn’t want her, but my stupid daddy heart doesn’t have eyes for anyone else. When she shows up on my doorstep with a glimmer of something in her eyes, I have a feeling we both want to take a walk on the naughty side this winter. I’m scrooged the moment her lips touch mine. A touch, a taste, and a look are all it takes for me to realize there’s no turning back. She might tell herself we have to keep this thing between us a secret, but I’m ready to shout it from our mountaintop. I don’t care who knows. All I want under my tree this and every year from here on out is my baby girl!