Santa, Baby
by Blair Babylon
Peyton Cabot hates his life: being a rock star, performing for screaming crowds, being interviewed for magazines' hottest musician of the year articles, winning awards, and banking loads of money. Yeah, it sucks to be him. After every show, Peyton tags along to supper with one of the couples in the band, a pathetic third wheel. Sometimes he goes down to the hotel bar to try to hook up with a woman who is traveling for business, usually to strike out because they're not looking to hang out with a famous twenty-something blond-haired, green-eyed hottie. Every night, he sleeps in a different hotel bed, alone. Except on those nights when Peyton picks up the phone to call one particular woman, one who understands him like no one else, but now she won't answer his calls. When Peyton goes to find her, he gets a Christmas surprise that changes everything.