The Geek Who Saved Christmas

by Annabeth Albert

Thanks to those blushes and his nearness, my sex-deprived brain was more than happy to supply a few suggestions involving his ridiculous bow tie hitting the floor.

“What is it with you and lights anyway? Why be so invested in the whole neighborhood glowing like a landing strip?”

“Whichever you prefer.” This not-deciding thing was awesome.

His grin was more dazzling than any of the ornaments on the tree.