Christmas Miracle by Shara Azod

Author:Shara Azod [Azod, Shara]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781312752696
Publisher: Shara Azod, LLC
Published: 2014-12-12T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

I’m on a date with Leslie Brooks! No matter how many times the thought ran through Mikki’s head, it was still hard to believe. True to his word, he followed her to Vivi’s apartment where she parked and locked her friend’s car. Being with the drop-dead gorgeous man made her so discombobulated, she forgot to take the keys upstairs. She considered calling Vivi, but she was probably on stage or otherwise occupied. The blonde had said she wouldn’t be home until late. There were always parties after a play, and Vivi loved a good party. Besides, Mikki wanted to keep this miraculous experience to herself for a while longer—at least until it was over. It was one night of a dream, and Mikki intended to enjoy it conscience free. Vivi was going to kill her for not calling the second she found out Leslie Brooks was actually Santa, but oh well. Tonight she was going to let go and enjoy herself. She’d been a good girl this year; she deserved it, right? Afterwards she could bear all Vivi’s bitching.

“You look nervous.”

Leslie’s voice caused her to jump in her seat, then blush furiously. Of course she was nervous—she was seated in a brand-new Jaguar, cruising down the coast. In order to calm her nerves, she’d been staring out of the window lost in her musings, all while twisting her hands nervously in her lap. Yes, she was a ball of raw nerves, but who the heck wouldn’t be? The view of the ocean at sunset soothed her; the reds and oranges reflecting on the deep blue of the Pacific Ocean helped keep her mind off what she was doing. One-night stands were not her strong suit. In fact, she’d never done something like this before. But it was an once-in-a-lifetime kind of thing; she’d had to say yes.

“I am nervous.” How could she not be? There was little point in denying it now. Besides, she had every right to be nervous. How many regular, everyday women get asked out by a freaking movie star? The circumstances of this “date” were bizarre. Forget fairy tales—this was just about as believable as a sci-fi flick.

“How old are you?” Leslie asked out of the blue.

Wow, she wasn’t expecting that one. Did she appear young? Like juvenile young? God, maybe she was acting childish.

“I’m twenty-eight,” she answered, not asking him the same because she already knew. He was thirty-eight, from Iowa. Those incredible gray eyes were the same shade as his mother’s, though the rugged, handsome looks were just like his dad’s. He’d been discovered while doing a college play his senior year, though he refused to come to L.A. until after graduation just in case it didn’t work out. God, she was sounding like a groupie! This was all just so weird.

“Where are you from?” Leslie asked next, not giving her too much time to overthink her answers.

“Chicago.” Where was this going?

“You must miss the snow this time of year,” he went on pleasantly, glancing at her and flashing a heartbreaking grin.

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