Bree Noël Conner sucks at relationships.
Like most men she knows, she has a straying eye that often gets her into trouble. She loves pretty men and frequently wants to sample them. That fact has gotten her into more trouble, and out of more relationships, than she’d care to admit. So, when she finds herself standing on an ottoman in an artsy-fartsy holiday party being auctioned off to the highest bidder (for a good cause, of course) and subsequently bound to a king-sized bed built for three, her merry Christmas quickly turns into a potential ménage Christmas. Will her wandering eye finally be satisfied, once and for all?
Warning! A Christmas party, a bidding auction, and a king-sized bed built for three?