Mistletoe for the Mountain Man

We both hate the holidays. But an apple pie, a grizzly bear, and a hot spring make sure to change that.

I just want to drop off the apple pie to the raffle winner and get on with my morning.

But the Montana weather has different plans for me.

Instead of a quick drop and run, I'm trapped by a sudden blizzard at a mountain cabin. And when the hunky mountain man inside sees me in my mistletoe underwear, he looks at me like I'm the pie.

We're hunkered down together to ride out the storm. And the reclusive mountain man might be just what I need to finally get over what my ex-fiancé did to me.

He's hiding his past from me, but as the night goes on, our attempts at passing the time turn serious. I think I might be just what he needs to heal, too.

This could be the best Christmas ever, if only I was staying in Sugar Creek…