In the hospitality industry, we have a very important rule which shouldn't be broken under any circumstances; don't sleep with the guests.
It's a terrible idea for a lot of reasons, and as the very professional manager of my family business, The Chestnut Bed and Breakfast, I know to follow that rule religiously.
Except that one time.
And that other time.
Okay, that sounds bad. Questionable choices aside, though, I'm really good at my job. Everyone makes mistakes, and now the most important thing is that I don't repeat them.
Easy peasy, right?
Wrong. Not easy peasy.
In fact, I can't think of anything more complicated than spending Christmas weekend alone with the men responsible for my two most epic lapses in professionalism.
Except, maybe learning that Wells Davis and August Vogel don't just have history with me, they have it with each other, too.
Santa must have a sense of humor, because I definitely didn't have a hot mess on my Christmas list.
