The Santa Claus-Fantasy LLC

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The first of my two December releases is The Santa Claus and it’s book three in my Fantasy LLC series.

I try and write at least one book with a holiday theme and this year I chose one for this series.

The book is released today, December 1st (and check back soon for news about my annual 12 Days of Christmas giveaway).

Here’s the blurb and excerpt and I hope you enjoy it-

Fantasy LLC, an exclusive organization where only a lucky few get to live out their wildest sexual dreams and let their inhibitions run free.

It’s not for the faint of heart and money or fame can’t buy you a way in.

An anonymous panel of philanthropists decides who will be the lucky recipient of the month. Application forms and essays are judged on their creativity and how turned on they get by what the applicant wishes for.

Winners are everyday people, bored housewives, teachers, doctors, virgins, and people just like Mollie Davis who was lucky enough to be picked as this month’s recipient…

Mollie’s always had a thing for Santa Claus but her adult fantasy involves a lot more than him leaving gifts under her tree on Christmas Eve. Will this Santa Claus live up to her expectations or will he surpass them?

 

Excerpt- 

He stands in the doorway of my office.

“Mollie?” he asks.

“Yes.”

“I’m Santa Claus and I’m here to fulfill your fantasy.”

I want to groan and slide down my chair and act sort of silly at the thought of this all coming true but I don’t want to appear stupid and immature. He steps inside my office and shuts the door. He puts the sack on the floor.

Am I ready for this? Absolutely, I’ve been ready and waiting in what seems like forever.

“You do know that all encounters with Santa start by you sitting on his lap and telling him if you’ve been a good girl or not.”

He sits on the couch and pats his lap. I get up and try to remove the creases from my dress so I look half decent. Santa looks at my legs and I wonder if he hates the black opaque tights I opted to wear this morning.

“How about you lose the leggings to allow Santa some free access,” he says.

One of my fantasies is sitting on his lap with his hands roaming and up and down my legs and then…