Stalker Santa

A Holiday Romance

I’ve been in love with Zoe London from the second I laid eyes on her. My obsession runs deeper than anything I’ve ever felt. So deep, in fact, that I have her dorm room bugged. I know everything about her—her hopes, her fears, the way she laughs.

And that’s why I’m going to be Santa Claus.

When she agrees to sit on some random Santa’s lap as part of a bet, there’s no way I’m going to let that happen. No way some other guy gets to touch her, get close to her, when I’ve been watching her every move.

I might be a stalker, but this year? I’m Santa. And I’m going to spoil my princess rotten.

She married her stalker!

This is a short story thank Goodness because this guy is scary stalker guy and she ignores that and ends up marrying him.Talking about a big, fat red flag.

Instant connection

Once she meets him she's ready to follow him anywhere. He's been holding back but when the right opportunity presents himself, he plays for keeps. Minimal wasted time on being upset at finding out his secret.