Special Delivery Cowboy
The only thing hotter than his delivery this Christmas…is getting snowed in with him.
TINSLEY:
Walking in on my boyfriend and the neighbor was supposed to ruin Christmas. Instead, it landed me alone in a remote Montana cabin with too much wine and way too many bad thoughts. My best friend swore she had a “special delivery” on the way—so when a gorgeous cowboy knocks on my door in the middle of a blizzard, I assume she’s sent me a stripper. I mean…what else could “special delivery” mean on Christmas Eve? Except he’s not dancing. He’s not leaving. And I might just be unwrapping more than presents this holiday…
TURNER:
All I had to do was drop off one Christmas puppy at a fancy resort before the snow hit. Simple. Instead, I end up lost, frozen, and face-to-face with a stunning city girl who thinks I’m there to take my clothes off. (Not the worst misunderstanding I’ve ever had.) She finally lets me in—mostly to save the pup—but the storm keeps us trapped together. Between the crackling fire, her curious smiles, and that damn mistletoe over the door, I’m starting to wonder if fate delivered me the best Christmas gift I’ve ever had.
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