A Cowboy Under the Mistletoe

It was only a mistletoe kiss.A mistletoe kiss means nothing.Until my ex-fiance shows up, and suddenly I’m fake dating my little sister’s best friend. It wasn’t even my idea.This rodeo cowboy was minding his own damn business being Grumpy Claus.I hate Christmas.I didn’t want to spend Christmas week at The Fox Lodge.But my sister insisted.She also insisted on the innocent mistletoe kiss.Now I’m shacking up in a private suite with my sister’s best friend.Only, there’s not supposed to be any shacking.No knocking boots behind closed doors.We’re fake-dating, not hooking up.But one kiss isn’t enough.A touch takes us too far.And now we’re having a Christmas fling that I never want to end.I’m a champion bull-rider who takes what he wants.And I want my sister’s best friend.