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in a spiral of need, but at this moment, she just wanted to slap him.
    “You don't know the first thing about elves, hon .” She stressed the last word, and he winked at her. Damn arrogant male. “But, you didn't die that night because Santa saved you.”
    “Right, because Santa's an all-healing god.”
    “No, it's because he has magic. Just like any other paranormal out there. But, there's a price for him saving you.”
    “What? He gets my firstborn?”
    “What did I say about interrupting?”
    “You're cute when you're feisty.”
    “I swear to God when men say something so degrading, I just want to slap the hell out of them. You're very, very lucky that I'm here to help you and not to kill you.”
    “So, you're an elf assassin now, are you?”
    “Oh, peppermint balls!” Any attraction she’d felt for him was slowly sliding away to be replaced by the desire to hit him. Justin cracked up at her version of a curse, and she seriously thought about going outside, finding a snowball, and walloping him. “Because Santa saved you, you will now work for him. You are one of Santa's executives.”
    “Huh?”
    “I'll explain everything, but you need to know you're in charge of a certain region, to help keep the Christmas cheer and the Christmas spirit alive. Being Santa is a very big job. It takes more than one person to keep the business going. That's why he has executives.”
    “I don't know who you are, but you're wrong. I'm not Santa's executive.”
    “Look inside and you'll know you believe it. I'm an elf; I don't lie.”
    Much.

 
    Chapter 3
     
    The water trailed down his chest as Justin stuck his head under the spray. God, he felt like someone had hit him over the head with a two-by-four. Rina had told him that his body was accepting the magic of his new role and that’s why he felt so sluggish, but he felt like it had to be more than that. Magic wasn’t supposed to hurt this much.
    At least it hadn’t looked that way when he’d seen Jordan in action.
    It had only been two days since Rina had come into his life and turned it upside down, but everything seemed so different. He rinsed out the shampoo in his hair and tried not to see Rina’s big blue eyes and blond hair that she wore so tight away from her face. She'd caught a few curls escaping from their prison, and his hands had itched to wrap them around his finger. He didn't know why she kept all that gorgeous hair, or what he thought was gorgeous hair, in a bun. Maybe it was to make her look more professional? He smiled and ran the soap down his body. Considering she was maybe five feet tall and looked damned sexy with her generous curves, he didn't think the hair was working. As soon as he’d seen her on the porch, he'd known something was different about her, and then when his mind cleared, he’d needed to get his hands on her.
    He let out a groan and cursed. He wasn't that guy anymore, that guy who just slept with any random woman and did what he wanted, regardless of the consequences. No, he was the elementary school principal now. He had duties. But just looking at her made him want to throw all that duty crap out of the window and see if her lips were as soft as they looked.
    Her lips were plump and had a perfect little bow shape that made him want to trace it with his tongue. He groaned again and gripped his cock. Fuck. He shouldn't be thinking about her and getting himself off. He didn't know how he was going to face her later knowing she was the reason he had to grip his cock and squeeze. His hand was still soapy, and he slowly slid it up and down his shaft, squeezing at the base. He leaned against the wall, a stream of hot water flowing down his chest as he worked his cock, harder and faster as he kept thinking about those big blue eyes and those curves just made for his hands. He increased the pace and thought of her on her knees, sucking him off. And, with that, he came, his body stiffening as he screamed her name.
    Holy shit.
    She may be