Wilde & Shore: A Miller's Pointe Christmas

by K.C. Mills

“It’s not Christmas yet. We still have a few hours.” He smiled deviously. Wilde shifted us until my back landed on the sofa and he was wedged between my legs. “It will be by the time I’m done with you.”

You were mine from that very minute, Wilde Reeves. I just didn’t know it.” “As long as you do now, that’s all that matters.”