Peppermint Kisses Format: E-Book
When Jack wakes from his car wreck he finds himself attended by two gorgeous vixens. As a winter storm rages outside he wonders about his two new friends: who are they, what are they doing here and what secret are they hiding? He quickly discovers there could be worse circumstances, and life can be sweet, with Peppermint Kisses.
Excerpt 1:
Jack groaned. Why does everything hurt?
Above him, a soft feminine voice whispered, “I think he’s waking up.”
He opened his eyes, blinking repeatedly as the light penetrated his darkness adding to his splitting headache. He groaned yet again as a lovely face blocked the light.
“How you feelin’?”
He closed his eyes and muttered, “Like I was hit by a Mack truck.”
Another female voice spoke up, “You might well have been for all we know.”
“Huh?” He jerked up, instantly regretting the sudden movement as pain flared through him.
“Don’t move, we’re not sure how injured you are.”
Suddenly it all came back: the bad snow, icy roads, his tires skidding and then the tree. Oh! My mom is going to have a cow when she finds out she caused her son to go off the road.
He looked up at the woman hovering over him. She was a pretty blond, with bright blue eyes, in a green tight fitting sweater and jeans. He doubted that she was a nurse, or that he was in a hospital. Judging from the rustic room he was in, it was probably a ski cabin. “Where am I?”
“Our cabin; the roads were too hazardous for us to try and get you to the hospital.” The blond exchanged a look with the other woman, an attractive redhead, in a white sweater and jeans. “As soon as the blizzard passes and the roads are clear we’ll get you taken care of. Until then, we’ll just make the best of what we have.”
Jack sighed, doesn’t look like I have much choice. Then again, stranded in a rustic cabin with two hot women… He clenched his teeth and pushed himself, into a sitting position. “All right, I’m Jack.”
The blond smiled, “I’m Chrissy and the pissy redhead is Nicolette. Are you hungry?”
“Yeah, I am, a little.”
“There’s some homemade chicken soup downstairs, I’ll bring you up a bowl—you just rest until I get back.” She stood and walked toward the door, Nicolette followed her out.
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Wynter O'Reilly
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