When I win a poker game on Christmas Eve, I never imagined the pot would be so damn good.
Sugar’s a prize I don’t deserve.
Her curves make my cock ache and her honey blonde hair has me wound up tightly.
I don’t make it a habit of treating women like they are possessions.
But if I leave her here, with these men, she’ll be devoured.
Now my job is to protect her. At all costs.
This year, it’s a dark-ass Christmas, but Sugar doesn’t seem bitter about her situation.
Truth is, she seems downright pleased to be shut up in my cabin with me.
I don’t want to ruin her… but she’s my sugarplum now.
And I’m ready to taste my Christmas treat.
Smith is growly, bearded, and in need of a little TLC.
He’s a twenty-seven-year-old virgin who’s been waiting all his life for his one and only.
This filthy-sweet holiday romp is exactly how it sounds: Delicious. Enjoy!
This is a holly jolly, sexilicious romance with LOOOOOOADS of sizzle and a sweet satisfying read!
Frankie Love had me dreaming of sugarplums and spice and holiday cheer with this Curves For Christmas novella. Scrumptious and fast paced with a mouth-watering mountain man and a beautifully curvy woman who is equal parts innocent and siren. His Sugarplum is Christmas gold! The story compels the reader to sit back with a cup of hot cocoa, a warm blanket and enjoy the sexy sweet ride. Adored it to pieces!
His Sugarplum gets a SIZZLING SWEET FIVE HOLIDAY STARS!