Santa's Cookies (Mistletoe Montana Book 1) by L. Nicole

Santa's Cookies (Mistletoe Montana Book 1) by L. Nicole

Author:L. Nicole
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2020-12-01T05:00:00+00:00


MADDOX

“GOOD MORNING, KRISSY,” I respond, with a grin.

I can’t help but laugh. She looks mortified. But I’m not upset. Not in the least. In fact, my chest puffs out a little at her words, my ego properly stroked.

“That, um, that was my sister,” she explains, wrinkling up her nose adorably. I resist the urge to kiss her again. Now that we’re standing in her kitchen at the break of dawn, the mood is a little cooler than it was last night.

I consider apologizing again, but to be honest, I’m not sorry for kissing her, so why should I? Sure, it’s not something I would normally do—or have done before, for that matter—but I am so very glad I did it. The memory of the feel of her lips on mine brought me almost as much pleasure last night as doing it did. Now that I’ve heard her describing it so eloquently, my ego isn’t the only thing swelling.

“Sorry about that,” she mutters.

“Why?” I ask, closing the distance between us and bringing my lips to her ear as I whisper, “I like the idea of you not wearing any panties.”

“What?” she asks, her eyes widening.

I laugh, reaching up and caressing her cheek. “You said they melted off.”

“Oh!” she replies, shaking her head and laughing, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. “It’s bad manners to eavesdrop you know, you could hear something bad.”

“I don’t know about that,” I quip. “Everything I heard was really good.”

Being this close to her again has me hard as a rock, although if I’m honest, I haven’t been completely soft since first kissing her. I imagine reaching behind her and scooping her up by her sweet round ass and lifting her onto the counter, stepping between her thighs and falling to my knees to taste her. I swallow hard, contemplating if there might be enough time before her guests come downstairs.

Just as I decide I don’t give a damn who sees what and begin to reach down for her ass, the shrill shriek of my cell phone breaks through the tension. I growl, shaking my head in frustration as I fish my phone from my pocket. I look at the display and see that it’s Charlene.

“I gotta take this,” I growl, stepping away from her reluctantly. She gives me a soft smile and turns away as I step into the living room.

“That’s fine, but maybe try not to shout this time?”

I laugh and nod as I answer the phone.

“Charlene, give me good news.”

“Mr. Holt, good morning. I have the names of two rental agencies, but they’re both a few hours away.”

“That’s fine, I’ll have them come get me.”

“Unfortunately, sir, due to the storm last night, they’ve closed their offices down completely, in addition to being all booked.”

“How can they do both, Charlene? That doesn’t make any sense. Give me their names and I’ll take care of it myself.” I make a vow again to fire her when I get back home.

“But, sir, they aren’t answering the phones.



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