His Big Package

Blythe

I'd felt arousal for the first time in my life when I spotted him across the room.

Logan Marsh was a big, burly man, towering over everyone and everything, his size almost inhuman, his masculinity having me keenly aware I was very much female.

And he watched me… God, he watched me like there was nothing else in the world that fascinated him but me.

We'd been thrown together for the holidays, him playing Santa and me Mrs. Claus. It was a professional relationship that turned out to be...