After the worst year of my life, I'm spending the holidays all alone.
When my best friend gifts me store credit to buy myself a gorgeous new outfit for New Year's, I figure why not treat myself to something amazing?
There's just one problem-I get locked in the fitting room.
Saving grace?
The store owner stays with me the whole time. We talk, we laugh, he sings horribly off-key, and despite being locked in, I'm actually enjoying myself.
I may have no idea what he looks like, but I know Kip is older, confident, devastatingly charming, and has a rich, deep baritone that makes my stomach swoop and my knees go weak.
In other words, my dream guy.
But Christmas miracles don't happen in real life. Do they?...