What’s worse than getting divorced? Going to your ex-wife’s wedding—alone. I need more than just a fake date on my arm. I need her. She’s an itch I can’t scratch. This whole thing started without expectations. She’s my daughter’s teacher, after all. Hands. Off. But it’s Christmas. And the only gift I’m hoping for is more time with her. It might be snowing in other parts of the world, but here, it’s going to be such a hot Christmas.
Author
Hey there. I'm Weston. Have we met? No? Well it's time to end that tragedy. I'm a former firefighter/EMS guy who's picked up the proverbial pen and started writing bad boy romance stories. I co-write with my sister, Ali Parker, but live in Texas with my wife, my two little boys, my daughter, two dogs, three cats, and a turtle. Yep. A turtle. You read that right. Don't be jealous. You're going to find Billionaires, Bad Boys, Military Guys and loads of sexiness. Something for everyone, hopefully. I'd love to connect with you. Check out the links below and come find me.
