Ho Ho Ho! 🎄
One more week, are you ready for the holidays? I'm so very close, and looking forward to a little down time.
I have another snippet from my fun, cozy small-town holiday romance, Merry Little Wishing Spritz.
Enjoy!
Today's snippet:
“He’s convincing,” one of the women who worked there whispered. “And sexy. Where’d you find him?”
It was the darn suit. The sleeves strained against muscle when he lifted gifts and the pants practically drew the eye to his thighs when he squatted to talk to the smaller children. It fit too perfectly. Maybe Peyton had spelled it to adjust to the wearer?
“He found us.”
“Well, you’re a lucky woman—”
“Oh, he and I aren’t together.”
“Really? The two of you keep sneaking glances at each other.”
If we did, it was only because we were working together. “I assure you, we’re not a couple.”
“Hum, well then.” She eyed Jack. “If I wasn’t married…” She cackled. Actually cackled! “Don’t just stand there, girl.” She nudged me. “Bring him a bottle of water.”
It was the least I could do. I grabbed a bottle and rejoined Jack.
“I thought Santa might be thirsty.”
“Ho ho ho! Thank you.” Jack grabbed my hand along with the water and twirled me around once. Heart racing and a bit off-balanced I bumped into him. His free hand settled on my waist. “You’re lucky you’re not dressed as Mrs. Clause,” he whispered.
His eyes twinkled. My breath caught. “Why’s that?”
He glanced up. I followed his gaze to the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.
Merry Little Wishing Spritz
Author: Cherie Colyer
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Genres: Paranormal Romance
It was the darn suit. The sleeves strained against muscle when he lifted gifts and the pants practically drew the eye to his thighs when he squatted to talk to the smaller children. It fit too perfectly. Maybe Peyton had spelled it to adjust to the wearer?
“He found us.”
“Well, you’re a lucky woman—”
“Oh, he and I aren’t together.”
“Really? The two of you keep sneaking glances at each other.”
If we did, it was only because we were working together. “I assure you, we’re not a couple.”
“Hum, well then.” She eyed Jack. “If I wasn’t married…” She cackled. Actually cackled! “Don’t just stand there, girl.” She nudged me. “Bring him a bottle of water.”
It was the least I could do. I grabbed a bottle and rejoined Jack.
“I thought Santa might be thirsty.”
“Ho ho ho! Thank you.” Jack grabbed my hand along with the water and twirled me around once. Heart racing and a bit off-balanced I bumped into him. His free hand settled on my waist. “You’re lucky you’re not dressed as Mrs. Clause,” he whispered.
His eyes twinkled. My breath caught. “Why’s that?”
He glanced up. I followed his gaze to the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling.
Author: Cherie Colyer
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Genres: Paranormal Romance
Curl up with my small town, enemies to lovers romance with a dash of magic. It’s about a modern-day witch who casts a well-intended spell meant to save her apartment and her job. But magic is unpredictable, especially when her friend casts a little charm of her own that has Cassie lusting after the man she desperately wants to despise. It’s a fun, festive, and flirty read that will make you laugh and swoon.
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