Tangled in Tinsel (A Christmas Forbidden Medical Romance Novella) (Naughty Holiday Novella Series)
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As soon as BG checks the patient board and realizes she's assigned to Mr. Room 1742, she knows it's going to be a long shift. Her best friend and roommate had warned her that he was a pain and refused to tell anyone his name. What BG isn't expecting is to feel instant attraction and chemistry between them. When his innuendos turn into him leaning forward to kiss her, BG breaks every rule she has set for herself.
Nurses shouldn't kiss patients.
Nurses don't want to climb onto their patient's laps.
Nurses definitely don't tell patients all the details about the upcoming bachelorette auction fundraiser they're participating in.
Nurses definitely don't take their patients home with them after they're discharged.
Except BG not only wants to do these things, she does them. There's something about Mr. 1742 that she can't resist and she can't help but think that something about him is familiar.
Where have I seen him before? Why won't he tell us his name?
What BG doesn't know is as soon as Mr. 1742 wakes up and sees her in his room, he knows exactly who she is and isn't surprised that she doesn't remember him. Their fifteen-minute encounter has lived in his memories for almost nine years and the sexy, curvy nurse has stared in his wildest fantasies.
Content Note: This book contains discussions of motorcycle accident injuries and surgery recovery. The setting of the book is the recovery wing of a hospital. There are discussions and references about the death of family members including references to cancer. Book contains strong sexual references including on-page content and language.
Excerpt 1:
My eyes ran down his arms, and I suddenly had the urge to rip off his hospital gown and examine his full sleeves and whatever other tattoos were covering his body with my tongue.
Excerpt 2:
As she massaged the ointment into my shoulders and back, I probed for more information about the auction. I couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to cover her body in warm massage oil and worship her with my hands for hours. Her hands felt incredible against my skin. It took all of my self-control not to imagine her thick thighs wrapped around my waist while I pinned her against the wall and pounded deep into her.
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