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The downtown area was similar to a lot of the towns Dak had visited recently, looking for the perfect place to start his new endeavor, but there was something slightly different about Christmas Falls, something special he couldn’t quite put his finger on. The Christmas decorations hanging from the lamp posts and strung around the trees were the same white lights, red bows, garland, and cartoony characters as everywhere else, seasonal flowers blooming from the flower beds while banners announced where he was and that he was welcome there, but an excitement seemed to hang in the air that he could only describe as a certain kind of Christmas magic he couldn’t ever remember encountering before.

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So we needed to know more than we currently do about each other. Once we were both finished I leaned forward, my elbows on the table. "I know its only 9 o'clock but should we go get ready for the errands we need to run?" "There's more than one errand?" "Yep!" I beamed. I was going to show Knox all that Rutland has to offer. It may be cold, and maybe snowing, but Rutland at Christmas time was the best. Every store and building decorated to the nines. Plus we had a few days before Christmas to do some stuff.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

Maya said, "was the single worst four minutes of my life, and I once had a raccoon get into the shop during the Christmas rush." "How does that compare, exactly?" "The raccoon was more polite." Chloe's laugh cracked out from the back room before she even appeared, wiping flour off her hands, boots crunching over sugar someone had spilled and never swept. Outside, the snow had started again, fat, lazy flakes catching gold in the window display, drifting past the hand-carved reindeer Maya still hadn't managed to sell. Somewhere behind the counter, the radio was playing carols too quietly to make out the words, just enough to fill the silence Victoria had left behind her.

My cock twitched in my pants just from the look they both gave me. “Hell yes,” I said, stepping forward and grabbing Jax by the jersey. “Right here. Sweaty, loud, and messy. I want everyone’s marks on me.” Jax’s eyes darkened. He shoved me back against the benches, mouth crashing into mine. “Greedy tonight. Love it. Logan, get over here. Our rival wants to celebrate properly.” Logan stripped fast, cock already hard as he joined us. “Been thinking about this since the third period. You two crashing into each other? Hot as fuck.” He pulled me into a kiss, tongue demanding, while Jax worked my pants open.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. I’ll Be Home for Christmas (A Thorntons Christmas Novella) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for

“Damon, he'll see.” Daniel hurried up on hearing us and closed the door behind him. “He's gone.” She shook her head at me and I placed my lips on hers, kissing her passionately. She pulled back slowly. “Promise me, you'll not reject my gifts,” I asked her. Her eyes dimmed. “Thank you, Damon. For everything. I don't know how to repay your kindness.” “You can't,” I replied. “But look here. I really need something from you. I need your help with this,” I said and stepped back, showing her my bulge.