Dear Santa, I've been naughty this year—and it started at the Christmas masquerade when I went home with a masked stranger who kissed like a dream and stole my panties as a souvenir. Plot twist? He's my roommate's brother, and he just moved into our spare room for the holidays with my lingerie tucked in his suitcase. Now we're playing 'Don't Get Caught' under the Christmas tree while my best friend plans our wedding. Ho-ho-help me!
