Dressing up as a sexy elf to sing Christmas hits isn't exactly the glittering Broadway career I had planned. The only thing more humiliating than my outfit is coming face-to-face with Oliver Gage, the sexy big-shot theatre producer who just crushed my dreams. He's arrogant, infuriating... and did I mention how sexy he is?
I've sworn never to get comfy on the casting couch, but when we're snowed in together upstate, it's looking like a pretty good place to spend the night. Soon, sparks - and my panties - are flying.
Who said Christmas only had to come once a year?