Season's Schemings (Cyclones Christmas, #1)

by Katie Bailey

“I dunno… I was thinking of repping number 35 tonight. Joining the Dallas Cooper fan club.” All of a sudden, Seb’s hands are on my waist and he’s jerking me towards him. “I’m a jealous man, Madelyn,” he whispers in my ear. “So you’ll be wearing my name tonight, or nobody’s.”

A shocked silence falls over the room. I expect it’s the calm before the storm. And man, I’ve never been more excited for a storm.

“Because nobody puts Maddie in the corner,” I quip. “I would offer to try the Dirty Dancing lift with you to accompany that statement—I think I’d nail the move, personally—but I’m afraid we’d smash the pantry to pieces and people would think we are up to no good in here. Or lots of good, depending on how you frame it.”