A Bad Boy for Christmas Quotes

“Mornin’, Cupcake.” His voice was craggy from waking too early. He’d been restless come sunlight. Christmas morning hadn’t been a morning he was anxious for in years. Until this year. She had changed him. In a short time, and for the better. Watching her love of the holidays, her genuine, childlike excitement for a time of year that typically fed his soul nothing but depression, he had opened his eyes this morning excited for the first time in years.”
― Jessica Lemmon, A Bad Boy for Christmas

“She couldn’t help smiling at the idea of this big, rugged man pampering these delicate red-leaved plants. She’d never kept a plant alive in her life. She didn’t have a green thumb, more like a black one. Assisting plants to their imminent demise…like a horticultural grim reaper.”
― Jessica Lemmon, A Bad Boy for Christmas

“A kiss,” he said. “Kiss!” The idea of it bounced around in her brain and grabbed on to parts of her she didn’t want to acknowledge. He shoveled the bite into his mouth, leaving a pitiable amount in the bowl. One bite to be exact. Her bite. He licked his lips and she stifled a whimper. “Just let me have it.” She tried giving him her best Puss in Boots expression. “I’m the one fearing for my life, here.” He remained unfazed. “Sorry, Cupcake. Kiss for the rest.” He tipped the bowl slightly. “That’s the deal.”
― Jessica Lemmon, A Bad Boy for Christmas