Beach Blanket Santa (Holiday Brides Series) - Plot & Excerpts
They’d come in soaked but happy from their adventures on the beach, and ravenously hungry besides. The prefab frozen lasagna dinner Sarah had prepared actually wasn’t bad. Pairing it with the nice Chianti she’d brought proved a plus, and both had totally enjoyed Matt’s homemade garlic bread. Now they sat with two goblets of wine, listening to blues music and the haunting melody of the rain. It was the most romantic Christmas Eve Matt could remember. If only he had a way to do something special for Sarah and make her really feel the spirit of the holiday. “It’s too bad we don’t have stockings to hang from the mantel.” “We could always hang up our socks,” she said with a grin. “I don’t think you want mine anywhere near a heat source. Especially the ones I went fishing in.” She laughed, seeming to guess that was true. “There is a washer in this house, you know.” “Yes. I plan to take advantage of it.” He clinked his glass to hers. “Tomorrow.” “It’s so hard to believe tomorrow’s Christmas,”
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