Betrayed by a lover, Jamie rents an isolated cabin on Lake Huron, wanting only to be left alone. Instead, he is pulled from his solitary existence as an artist and tumbles headlong into the legend of Saint Nicolas.<br><br>As a young man, Nicolas accidentally killed a man intent on murdering three children, only to have the man's malicious spirit rise up against him. Fleeing through the centuries from the Krampus, the evil troll-like creature that dogs his steps, Nico finds refuge with the young artist who takes him into his home and bed. But Jamie has questions. Who is Nicolas, and why does the Krampus want to destroy him?<br><br>When the Krampus begins to torment and torture anyone Nico comes in contact with to punish him, Jamie's life is put in danger. And Jamie isn't sure whether he can help Nico defeat his nemesis or if he's merely a pawn in the Krampus's game.

Nicolas

He shivered deliciously when Nico planted hot kisses on his inner thighs, breath warm on his skin, and Nico drew Jamie’s knees up and spread him open to his gaze. Heat scorched Jamie’s skin. He’d never felt more exposed or more fucking hard in his life. He panted and stared at the dark ceiling, willing his muscles to relax. Anticipation made him tremble. Nico licked his balls, and he cried out in surprise, then groaned when that decadent tongue slid lower and circled his sensitive hole. He jumped with each flick of its tip over the puckered skin. It poked inside him and Jamie’s bones dissolved at the carnal act as Nico’s tongue slid in and out, teasing him open.


Chapter 22