Chrissy POV
As soon as I make it back to my apartment, I head to my room. I grab a pair of sleeping shorts that don't leave much to the imagination and a tank top before I head into the shower. I shave and primp until my body is smooth, and I smell of sugar cookies. You can take the girl out of the North Pole, but you can't take the North Pole out of the girl, I giggle to myself. I step out of the shower and dry off.
I apply lotion to every inch of my skin before I slip into my shorts and tank top. I put some pink lip gloss on after pulling my hair into a messy bun. I take a deep breath before stepping into the hallway. I can hear the smooth, deep voice that has been the star in many of my dirty dreams. I fight the shiver that wants to roll down my spine. As I start to walk down the hal
