Clarice POV
After a few seconds of smiling like a fool about meeting Mrs. Claus, I grab my bag and make my way out of the apartment. Just as I take the last step, I lose my footing. I try to grab the railing, but my fingertips skim the wood. I brace myself for the impact, but it never comes. Despite the strong arms that stop me from hitting the ground, I know immediately it's not Nick. I look up into green eyes that remind me of emeralds. The man I've never seen before helps me right myself.
"Are you alright? I think that's the first time a woman actually fell for me," he says, his voice deep and flirtatious. "I'm fine. Thank you for catching me before I hit the ground." "It was my pleasure. You must be one of Chrissy's friends. You are beautiful," he says, offering me his hand. I hesit
