Dad Bod Snow Job (A Small Town Grumpy Sunshine romance)
(By Fern Fraser)
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When life hands me lemons, I'm making spiked eggnog and heading back to my hometown. My new boss? Nico Barrett - the burliest Christmas tree farmer this side of the North Pole. He may be twelve years older and grumpier than a bear with a thorn in his paw, but I've had a crush on this flannel-wearing mountain man since I was wearing training bras.
Sure, my perfect sister dated him first, but she never appreciated how this gentle giant filled out his work shirts. Nico is XXXL of pure lumberjack goodness! He might prefer the company of his dog to people, but this Christmas, I'm ready to show this self-conscious mountain man that his North Pole is exactly what I want for Christmas.
Nico: I have enough problems trying to keep my business afloat… until Holly crashes into my life armed with dangerous curves, stubborn determination, and a smile that could melt the polar ice caps.
The curvy firecracker makes my North Pole stand at attention, but a woman like Holly deserves better than this grumpy lumber-chunk with a Dad Bod and trust issues.
Now she's snowed in at my cabin, and my traitor of a dog has switched sides for her belly rubs. Holly keeps eyeing me like I'm the biggest present under the tree, and my willpower is crumbling. Soon, I’m making promises that will land us both on Santa's naughty list. Permanently.
Features one determined holiday helper with a thing for big packages, one plus-size lumberjack who's about to learn he's someone's perfect gift, and a matchmaking dog who deserves all the treats!
Guaranteed HEA and enough heat to melt the North Pole!
This November, get your jingle on with Dad Bod Christmas. Join your favorite instalove authors for all the festive feels as these irresistible Dad Bods unwrap their soulmates and find true love under the mistletoe. (Because it ain't the Holidays without the D... Dad Bods, you dirty-minded lot!)”
