Page 18 of Holiday Temptation

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Page 18 of Holiday Temptation

With mischief in my eyes, I tease, "So, it took a few Christmas lights and some mistletoe to thaw the ice around your heart, Mr. Grange?"

His eyes sparkle. "It took you, Emily. Only you."

As the melody of a soft holiday ballad fills the room, Dominic extends his hand, gesturing towards the dance floor. "May I?" he asks, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

I can't help but grin, nodding and placing my hand in his. He gently leads me through the crowd, our footsteps echoing a rhythm of their own. As we reach the center of the floor, Dominic pulls me close, our fingers intertwining and our hearts aligned. The world fades away, and all that remains is the two of us dancing amidst a sea of shimmering lights.

Every step and turn feels like a page out of a fairy tale. The soft glow of the lights, the gentle whisper of the snow outside, and the hum of the festive melodies combine to create a magical moment. The air seems to pulse with the season's warmth, wrapping us in its gentle embrace.

I lean my head against Dominic's shoulder, taking in his familiar scent. The beat of his heart against my ear is a gentle reminder of our journey—from chance encounters at a coffee shop to snowball fights and heartfelt confessions under the Christmas lights.

We continue to sway, lost in each other and the magic of the moment. It's as if time has paused, allowing us to soak in the love and happiness that has bloomed between us. A love that started unexpectedly but has grown deeper with each passing day.

And as the song draws to a close, and the applause of our colleagues fills the room, I realize something profound. Amidst the twinkling lights, the festive music, and the joyous laughter, Dominic and I have found our own special brand of holiday magic. We've found love, happiness, and a future that promises countless more temptations beneath the mistletoe.


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