Rich Kisses For Christmas (A BBW Erotic Romance)

Carolina Moon

Aug 2013 · ButtonFly Books

About this ebook

Every year, Evan steals a kiss from Rissa at a mutual friend's Christmas party and then disappears. This year, though, she's decided to be the one to slip away into the night. The only problem is that he's found out who she is, and now he seems determined to entangle her in the affairs of his very rich family.

Rissa resents her newest catering assignment, but there's nothing she can do about it. She'll just have to put up with the Brogan family and their infuriating son until this job is finished. Evan refuses to leave her alone, and the more she has to deal with him, the more frustrated she becomes, until the big night arrives and she has to rethink everything she knows about Evan Brogan.

This novelette contains one curvy, sexy caterer and one alpha male who's determined to kiss her under every mistletoe he can find! Explicit scenes. 15,000 wds.

Excerpt:

"Rissa," Evan said her name softly as he opened the car door and pulled her out.

Knowing she should resist, Rissa allowed herself to be removed from the car and stood there in front of him, not quite totally defeated.

"Rissa," he said her name again and took her into his arms. "Please don't run from me."

His leather jacket was soft against her cheek and the scent of him warmed her.

"Why did you run?" he whispered, his hands framing her face and tilting it upwards.

This time those dark eyes were shadowed in the darkness. She was only vaguely aware of his body pressing hers into the side of her car. And she knew he was going to kiss her again. His mouth covered hers, tender, loving at first, but then one hand curled around the back of her neck, sliding underneath her thick mane of auburn hair. His kiss deepened and she melted into him, clinging to him with both arms, returning those kisses fueled with a desire she'd never experienced before.

His hands were on the move again, sliding down her arms, pulling her even closer, and his tongue slipped into her mouth, teasing, nearly taking her breath away. She could feel the heat of his body through the many layers of clothes they wore and she longed to be even closer to him, if that was possible. Rissa sucked gently on his exploring tongue and desire sparked through her, making her heart pound.

"Evan! Evan, I know you're out here."

A shrill, female voice cut through the cloud of Rissa's passion. When Evan turned to look in her direction, she felt him immediately grow tense.

"Evan. Come back in here right now. You're going to catch a cold," the voice continued. It was attached to a pencil thin blonde stumbling along the sidewalk in impossibly high heels and a sparkling cashmere shawl.