Another Holiday season where my grumpy boss rubs everyone the wrong way, including me with his bah humbug attitude. After his son's nanny quits, Nick is ready to cancel Christmas, but he runs a toy store! As his new assistant I add childminder to my growing list of job titles, hoping to bring him some Holiday cheer. I'll do whatever it takes to get on the boss's nice list. Only, dressing up as an elf wasn't part of the job description, but Nick's growling subsides when his gaze caresses my curves and thick candy cane clad thighs. Suddenly I want him to push my buttons, especially those that have never been pressed. I know I shouldn't want my boss but with my sunny disposition, I aim to please. If I do a good job, I might get a large package for my Christmas bonus.