"Cursed by spoonerisms, two lost souls come together at Christmas."
Another lonely Christmas loomed. Imprisoned by circumstances, Stella rarely spoke to people, and when she did, it was only a matter of time before she slipped up.Stella couldn't believe her eyes when she saw him walking past with a message...
"having already discovered it's slippery when wet, reunited, they find new hazards they need to consider"
Megan smiled as she walked along the street. Her mind was full of memories of doing so previously, how she had slipped on the wet moss that covered the pavement, and how George had saved her. Her mind drifted back...
"A festive encounter that ignites wild desires"
Ho! Ho! Ho! roared through the night,As virile old Saint Nick took flight.With a lascivious gleam in his piercing eyes,He blazed past the moon's soft, shining skies,Delivering pleasures for those who comply.He crept to her door, drawn by a sound,A...