Kate has bad luck. She missed her bus. The bag of flour she needed for the Irish soda bread contest spilled everywhere. And worst of all, her beloved fiddle-the heart of any proper St. Patrick's Day celebration-broke beyond immediate repair. St. Patrick's Day is ruined. Until a handsome-though surprisingly small-man appears with an offer to fix Kate's fiddle. And introduce her to his eleven friends. And while these men may be little in stature, there's one part of them that most definitely isn't small. And they have much more than Irish music on their minds. This St. Patrick's Day, Kate is about to get very lucky indeed. This erotic short is 3200 words of steamy, explicit menage in which a consenting woman gets it in all holes from twelve leprechauns. Adult readers only.