On the First Night of Christmas... (22 page)

His slow, sexy smile made her heart race into her throat, and the moisture spill over her lids. ‘Well, that’s good news,’ he murmured, reaching into his pocket for a tissue. ‘Because when I win the candy war tonight, and seduce you into that coma,’ he said, gently dabbing at her cheeks to stem the flow, ‘you’re going to miss Christmas tomorrow.’

She didn’t miss Christmas. Not quite. But it was an extremely close call.

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