I’m used to doing things on my own. I moved to New York City to pursue a career and left everyone I knew back home in New Jersey. Just when I think I’m getting the hang of things, an old fling shows up and won’t leave me alone. Swallowing my pride, I call on a sexy cop from back home to help keep me safe. Can I finally admit that being alone isn’t all it’s cracked up to be and let Damian in for just one Christmas or will the new year be just as lonely as the last?