All I Want for Christmas is My Dad's Best Friend

About All I Want for Christmas is My Dad's Best Friend

He wouldn't. Until he does. We can't.

Until we do. I have always been in love with Mr. Pine.

What's not to crush on? He's built like a god, could cut glass with his chiseled jawline, and has a low, growly voice that makes me weak in the knees. I swear the silver in his hair makes him even hotter.

(Nice. ) He's also my dad's best friend. (Naughty.

) But this year, when I'm home for the holidays, he's looking at me with a new hunger in his eyes, and before I know it, we're kissing in front of my parents' Christmas tree and putting the X in Xmas. Everything about us is wrong, from our age gap to his friendship with my dad. But it's beginning to feel a lot like none of that matters.

This nice girl is enjoying being on the naughty list for a change. And if the fates allow, the man who was my first will also be my last. Author Confession: Mr.

Pine is getting coal in his stocking this year for his foul mouth... but that's not what he's stuffing in Holly's stocking for sure. I know that the timeline of this story is ludicrous, but just let it happen.

It's not even the least believable part.