“Do you remember back when the first thing you did each morning was to get dressed? Look how far we’ve come since then, and how much better it is this way.”
“What do you feel like wearing?”
“That’s the problem: I don’t feel inspired to wear anything.”
“I see no problem.”
“The role was billed as an aristocratic costume drama, except there weren’t to be any costumes.”
I’ve written my first (very) short story for a few months, and it’s up in the Exclusive Stories section of my website. It’s called Seriously Sexy Secret Santa and… well, it’s only short so I don’t want to spoil it. But imagine a world where office parties can still happen, it’s your last day, and you want to leave an impression.
And what else might Santa wear beneath his costume? Nobody knows for sure that he isn’t in white stockings with red bows around the tops, but within the next five minutes everybody I’ve worked with for the past three years will know that that’s exactly what Seriously Sexy Secret Santa wears.
If you don’t have access you can fill out the form at the bottom of this page and within a few days I’ll send you a password.
I hope the story brings bit of fun to the end of a difficult year.