Three reasons I hate my next-door neighbor:
His goats keep eating my Christmas treesHe looks unfairly good, even covered in mudHe's my first love, and I never got over himWhen my sister has an idea to save our Christmas tree farm, it's either the most brilliant thing I've ever heard ... or the absolute worst. Partnering with my former best friend for a holiday petting zoo?
That means working together. Every day. For a week.
Photoshoots where he's my model and I can't stop staring at him through the lens. Moments when his hand brushes mine and I forget why I'm supposed to keep my distance. And every time he smiles at me, I remember why I fell for him in the first place.
This Christmas, his goats might be breaking down my fences, but Harrison Prescott is the one breaking through my walls.
Welcome to Mistletoe Bay, where love happens one snow-dusted kiss at a time.This small town on the coast of New England comes alive every holiday season with enough heat to melt even the iciest hearts. From cinnamon-scented bookstores and cozy coffee shops to firehouse flirtations and unexpected holiday hookups, each story in the "Christmas in Mistletoe Bay" series proves that sometimes Santa's nice list is the naughtiest one of all.
Unwrap this collection of spicy Hallmark-style novellas filled with swoon-worthy heroes, strong heroines, and the kind of festive magic that lingers long after the mistletoe comes down.