Cover Reveal: Shopping for a Baby’s First Christmas (Book 15 in the
Shopping series) by Julia Kent (@jkentauthor)
Release date: December 06, 2018
Genre: Romantic Comedy, Contemporary Romance
Description:
My mother wants all her kids and
grandkids to spend Christmas Eve at her house and wake up on Christmas morning
together.
Sounds reasonable, right?
And it would be.
If it weren’t my mother.
My husband, Declan, is protesting
any involvement, though he’s openly intrigued by the idea of claiming his territory
by suggesting we have sex in my childhood bed.
And by ‘suggest,’ I mean make a
series of really hot offers that make me whimper when I have to say no.
Wait – why am I saying no
again?
Mom has turned her house into a
Christmas showcase that makes Frankenmuth look like the picked-over clearance
rack at Target on December 26. You know those crazy people on Etsy who make
felted gnomes out of belly button lint and use … a certain kind of hair… to
make thatched roofs on little decorative elf homes?
Those people are saner than my
mother.
There is no force of nature
stronger — and more emotionally volatile — than a fifty-something grandmother
determined to create holiday memories.
Wait a minute. Maybe there is.
My husband.
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Read an excerpt
“Mmmmm,”
I hear myself purring as I open my eyes in the big king-size bed at our
Victorian B&B here in the Berkshires. A bed that I can stretch out in,
because I smell coffee from afar and Dec isn’t between the sheets.
Neither
is our seven-month-old daughter, Ellie.
I
have the entire bed to myself. I might be married to a billionaire, but when
you’re the mother of a clingy baby, this right here is true luxury.
A
whiff of cinnamon accompanies that coffee and now I wonder if I’m dreaming. My
naked body rolls against the high-thread-count Egyptian cotton and my legs are
smooth. As I stretch, I realize my nipples are free. No one is touching me.
This
must be a dream.
In
real life, there would be a baby babbling “Da da da da da” in tones that either
mean happiness, terror, hunger, or plain old pay-attention-to-me-now-because-I-am-the-center-of-the-universe,
you-underling.
But
not now.
In
real life, there are always busy fingers exploring my ears and pulling my
earrings and poking into my my mouth when I try to talk on the phone.
And
in real life, little teeth bite down, hard, when my milk runs out.
So
I must be dreaming, because as I open my eyes, a handsome, hot, endlessly naked
man is smiling at me, hair tousled over his forehead as he holds two steaming
mugs of coffee and says in a low, happy voice, “You're up!”
Author Bio:
New York Times and USA
Today Bestselling Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy
with an edge. From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a
sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon
from Shopping for a Billionaire, she
did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's room toilet (and
he isn't a billionaire). She lives in New England with her husband and three
sons in a household where the toilet seat is never, ever, down
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