Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories
Every glance at Becca revealed a curve or feature that left him struggling to look away.
Determined to regain control, Jon got up and resumed working, setting up the tree.
When Becca came back, she smiled at the sight of him adjusting the large tree.
“Here, let me help,” she offered, steadying the tree while he adjusted the base.
“Thanks, sis,” he said with a smile.
For the next hour, they worked side by side, decorating the tree. When the last ornament was placed, Becca clapped her hands.
“Okay, time for the star,” she declared.