Mistletoe Mischief

I haven’t always been the grinch of Christmas. I used to love everything about the season. For me it was full of magical wishes and passionate mistletoe kisses. Until I caught my fiancé balls deep in my assistant at one of the biggest parties of my career. This season can jump into the open fire with the chestnuts. Down on my luck and the next book in my best-selling series rapidly approaching. My boss decides to kidnap me to his slice of paradise in attempts to break my writer’s block. The problem? He is fully grown in more ways than one, and I am not sure I trust myself with him. I start thinking that maybe we could save Santa the trip and cause a little mistletoe mischief.