Dear Santa, I've been very, very naughty. I slept with all three of your helpers.

What's worse than sleeping with a silver fox billionaire?
Sleeping with three of them.

Three silver-haired devils in a mansion on the hill.
One desperate single mom with bills to pay.
A housekeeping job that comes with sinful temptation.

I only wanted to give my daughter a magical Christmas.
Instead, I got:

Arthur's ice-blue stare that melts my resistance.
Scott's wicked hands that map my curves.
Ryland's artist's soul that captures my secrets.

One kiss under the mistletoe ignites a fire.
Three nights of pleasure seal my fate.
Now, there’s no going back.

Imagine my shock when I find out these aren't just any billionaires.
They're my late father's best friends.
And I've let them all into my bed.

I run from the truth.
They chase their prize.
And then my ex returns, threatening everything.

But the biggest scandal of all?
Those two pink lines on the test.

This Christmas, Santa's bringing twins.
And three sinful devils aren't letting their little elf escape.