Stranded for the Holidays

Contains three fun, sexy novellas where the main characters are stranded together for the holidays!

**STRANDED WITH MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND FOR THE HOLIDAYS**

Of all the people to be stranded with for the holidays, in a major snowstorm, my brother’s best friend and my mortal enemy, Ryan Gardner, would have been my very last pick.

Unfortunately for me, that’s exactly what happened.

With nothing else to do in an isolated cabin, our decades old rivalry is put to the test, until all our arguing and bickering comes to a head and we find ourselves shifting from enemies to red-hot lovers.

We both swear it’s a one time thing, and what happens at the cabin stays at the cabin never to be repeated again.

Except neither one of us anticipated that beneath all that hate were much stronger feelings that neither one of us could deny.


**STRANDED WITH MY BOSS FOR THE HOLIDAYS**

As an assistant to my gorgeous billionaire boss, I was used to his many spontaneous demands. But what I never expected was to have to accompany him on what was supposed to be a quick “day trip” to a ski lodge to check out the amenities for an upcoming retreat.

Did I forget to mention that it was in the middle of winter when we attempted to drive up the mountain?

Oh, and that there was a hellacious snowstorm that forced us off the road and gave us no choice but to trudge our way to a deserted cabin for shelter and generate warmth in . . . creative ways.

And maybe I shouldn’t mention the bourbon, or the game of strip poker, or the amazingly hot night I spent moaning my boss’s name.

But yes, it all happened, and I can’t say I regretted any of the toe-curling O’s my boss so generously gave me for a Christmas bonus.

But once we leave the close confines of the cabin and return to reality, will it be the end to us, or just the beginning?


**STRANDED WITH MY BEST FRIEND FOR THE HOLIDAYS**

What could be more romantic than New Year's in New York City with the man of my dreams?

We’d see the sights and experience the city together. And on New Year’s Eve, we’d be front and center in Times Square when the ball dropped for that all important kiss to bring in the new year.

Except the guy I’d planned on taking broke up with me weeks before the trip.

Cue my best friend, Kylan—who I’d always had a major crush on, though we’d never crossed the line beyond flirting. He was more than happy to join me, and I figured together we could make the best of it and at least have fun together.

But neither one of us could have anticipated being stranded in a hotel in New York City, right before New Year’s Eve, due to an unexpected snowstorm. And little did I know that ‘making the best of it’ would mean both of us admitting to our years long attraction to one another, along with a hot kiss we both swore was just meant to see if we had “chemistry” but turned into steamy sexy times that ruined me for any other guy.

Now, I’m looking forward to the new year with a new man, until we return home and I’m blindsided by a woman claiming to be his girlfriend . . .