Christmas Is In The Air |
Penny - thanks so much for inviting me to share the first book in my new Snowflake Valley series.
Happy
holidays to all!
Snowbound with Mr. Wrong |
Worst.
Day. Ever.
After
Lyssa Barnett’s sister tricks her into reprising her role at Snowflake Valley's
annual children's party, she doesn’t think anything can be worse than squeezing
into her too-small elf costume. Then tall, dark, and way too handsome Nick
Tavlock shows up to play Santa…and an unexpected storm leaves them snowbound in
the isolated lodge.
The last thing Nick wants is to
spend a cozy Christmas Eve with a trio of kids and the woman who dumped him.
But as much as Lyssa frustrates him, he can't stop thinking about her. And
soon, he's fighting very un-Santa-like thoughts of kissing a certain sexy Miss
Elf under the mistletoe. As Nick starts to fall for Lyssa all over again, he
knows it will take nothing short of a miracle to have Lyssa in his arms on Christmas
Day.
Excerpt:
Someone’s going to
pay for this.
Nick
Tavlock stared at the woman in the elf costume and swore under his breath. When
his so-called friend and associate Michael DeFranco had roped him into playing
Santa at his lodge for a second year, he’d agreed to do the man the favor.
Michael brought a lot of business his way. But this was pushing friendship and
client satisfaction too far.
He’d
had Michael’s word there would be a new elf this year.
He
swallowed his irritation. Or tried to. “Lyss—”
“Hello,
Santa!” she interrupted with a meaningful glance at the kids around them.
“Saved
by an elf,” he murmured. “Almost put my boot in my mouth with that one, didn’t
I?” He was still trying to pick his jaw up off the floor after the enthusiasm
of her greeting. Too bad she hadn’t meant that beautiful smile for him. Too bad
she had dumped him months ago, or he’d have had more chances to see that smile
of hers. “Thanks for the warm welcome. A big surprise, considering the chill of
your last good-bye.”
“Those
Arctic blasts at the North Pole will do that to an elf.” She smiled again, but
her eyes didn’t meet his. “So…Santa, are you ready to hear some wish lists?”
“Sure
am,” he said in his best jolly-old-Saint-Nick voice.
He
followed her to the velvet-covered chair set in a cleared space beyond the
fireplace. Though the flames danced behind a safety screen several yards away,
he’d already started to sweat. And it didn’t have a thing to do with the fire
or the extra padding inside this Santa suit. His quick inspection of Lyssa had
his temperature soaring, something he should have anticipated. She had always
managed to get him overheated—in the best way possible—every time he was around
her.
“Santa?” Her brows rose to fur-trimmed cap level.
“Huh?”
Great. After all the years he’d spent
attending his parents’ cocktail parties, that was the best he could do? But any
sophisticated comment he’d ever learned had flown right out of his head.
He
couldn’t let Lyssa throw him. Clamping his jaw closed, he resettled his own cap
firmly and raised his brows back at her. She gestured with both hands,
indicating the mob of children now surrounding him. How had he missed that?
Lyssa
provided more distraction than he needed.
No,
Lyssa didn’t provide anything for him anymore.
“Are
you ready?” she asked.
“Yeah,”
he muttered.
She
frowned at him over the kids’ heads. Her cheeks had turned pink, and not from
the fire, he’d bet. The glow certainly didn’t come from overheating herself,
either—not in that skimpy elf suit. That outfit led him naturally to other
visions of her he’d had the pleasure of seeing over the past year. But this
wasn’t the time or place to relive those memories.
Chapter One:
Find
the complete Chapter One of Snowbound
with Mr. Wrong and bookseller links here:
http://bit.ly/swmw-pg
Buy links:
Publisher: Entangled
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About the Author:
Barbara
White Daille lives with her husband in the sunny Southwest. Though they love
the warm winters and the lizards in their front yard, they haven’t gotten used
to the scorpions in the bathroom. Barbara also
loves writing, reading, and chocolate. Come to think of it, she enjoys writing
about those subjects, too!
Barbara wrote her first short story at the age of nine, then
typed "The End" to her first novel many years later...in the eighth
grade. Now she's writing contemporary romance on a daily basis, with a
brand-new series from Entangled Bliss (Snowflake Valley), an ongoing series
from Harlequin Western Romance (The Hitching Post Hotel), and many more books
on the schedule.
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Penny - thanks so much for sharing the book and excerpt with your readers.
ReplyDeleteHappy holidays to all!