For Eight Naughty Nights, Brady offers himself up as Laura’s holiday present
I’ve been in love with Laura since we were fifteen.
Brady and I have been friends for years. But I’m not going to get through my first Hanukkah since my mom’s death without us finally becoming more.
For the past few years, I’ve travelled all over the world, trying to find somewhere to belong. Now, spending a week in Brady’s arms, I’m starting to think I was looking in the wrong place.
But can I convince Brady that this time, I’m not going to walk away?
Spending a week as more than friends is like a Christmas miracle. Except I know she’s not going to hang around and run her mom’s shop. Part of what I love about Laura is her free spirit. I’d be an ass to ask her to stay just for me.
But how do I let her go, again, now that I know everything I’m giving up?