
If you are looking for a second chance romance along with a
bit of Christmas in it, then Exes and Ho
Ho Ho’s is the book you want to add to your TBR list. This is a great
weekend read, while curled up on the couch, and one that can easily be read in
one day. It had the perfect mix of Christmas, rediscovering love for one
another as well as just enough sexiness to keep you warm if you know what I
mean.
I love when a couple gets a second chance at love and I
really think that Brandon and Noel have that chance I this book. Now am I
saying that they are able to work it all out and kiss under the mistletoe? Well
you know you have to read the book to find out, but I will say I think you will
enjoy the banter and chemistry between them.
I am not usually a huge fan of holiday themed books, but
this was one that I really enjoyed and can easily recommend.
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I continue to stare at her face while she openly appreciates the fine definition God gave me. I make sure to keep my eyes locked on her so that when she finally realizes what she’s doing, she’ll know I totally busted her perusal. It’s quite entertaining to watch, mostly because it’s a pleasant reminder that even though she hates my guts and wants to light them on fire (while they’re still inside my body), she’s still undeniably attracted to me. Her eyes finally glance up at my face. That sexy little mouth of hers drops open. Those ocean blue eyes widen in shock. And cue her blush in three…two…one… “See something you like, Miss Winters?” I ask, giving her a cocky grin. “Absolutely not,” she huffs, crossing her arms over her chest. Oh, that gloriously beautiful chest. “Oh, come on, No. You don’t have to be shy around me,” I tease. “Shy around you? When have I ever been shy around you?” she scoffs. “I do recall you blushing a gorgeous shade of pink the night I finally got you naked and in my bed.” Yep. I went there. “I can’t believe you said that!” she seethes between gritted teeth. “Oh, believe it, baby.” “You know what? Uhhhhh!” she practically screams. Stepping closer, I invade her personal space and catch the slightest whiff of her perfume. “You can admit it. You want me.” “Not today, Satan,” she growls. “It’s Santa.” “Same letters. You’re definitely more Satan than Santa.”
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