Merry Me

I first met Holly when we were sixteen years old.She was sugar, I was an effed up version of spice.I wasn't good enough for her — but damn how I wanted her.Heartbreaking circumstances pulled us apart and it's been years since I've seen her angelic face.But I could never forget her.She was my first kiss and I want her to be my last.When I come back in town, things have changed — she's moved on.But I have one intention — prove to her I can be the mountain man she needs.I'm holding out for more than a Christmas miracle.I'm going to get myself a Christmas bride.Dear Reader,It's time for Hunter to show Holly his candy cane … wanna lick?Xo, frankie#LickThis #DownHisChimney #SantasLap* * *Santa comes once a year … or does he?Join sixteen of your favorite romance author as they make all of your Christmas wishes come true!Put out the milk, he'll take care of your cookie — it's time to take seat on Santa's lap.