Getting out of the rain is Emily's only goal this early LA winter morning. She didn't plan to walk up the steps of one of the most prestigious high-rises in Downtown. She didn't plan to make a wish on the star that was shining so brightly atop the Christmas tree in the front lobby. She never planned to fall asleep right next to the front door and she certainly never meant to get caught by the sexy, brooding billionaire that owns it. Will the jaded CEO make the one wish she has for Christmas come true?
Skipping Christmas is Heath's only goal this winter. If it wasn't for the whispered complaints and depressing glares from his employees, he would have banned the holiday altogether. Christmas is for fools and Heath is no fool. He's a self-made billionaire who doesn't have time to deck the halls. What he wouldn't give to make Christmas disappear. That is, until he meets her: a sleeping girl with a pair of hauntingly familiar eyes that invades more than his personal space. Can a Scrooge lose himself and find the missing piece to a soul he thought didn't exist?
Baby, it's Cold Outside is a feel-good, faith restoring read that will have you laughing while reaching for your box of tissues.
Baby It’s Cold Outside.
The simple story might have been better if not for the irritating present tense used throughout. Secondary characters are written with too many details to ignore their inconsistencies.