“She was lost. Torn between what to do. I saw it clearly in her eyes as she stared at me. I wanted to tell her to let go and be with me even if it was just one night but I couldn’t. One night wasn’t enough.” AnthologiesNovellasAn Honest LieMidnight Oil An Anthology Book:Midnight Oil: An Anthology Source: Midnight Oil: An Anthology
“The tradition was that with each kiss a berry was picked off the mistletoe. Once the last berry was gone, then there could be no more kissing," Chris revealed as he leaned closer before whispering, "And that's a total shame.” ReadMistletoeNovellasHoliday Read Book:Mistletoe Source: Mistletoe