Under the Felt Mistletoe

“This was the cutest, most adorable, sweetest, romantic, just adorable book.”

✅Two adorable guys
✅One quirky, lovable Grampa
✅Out of tune singing that would make Mariah Carey cry
✅homemade Christmas ornaments
✅all the feels

If that’s something that sounds good, may I suggest Under the Felt Mistletoe?

mistletoe with blurb available now

Buy links

JMS BOOKS | AMAZONAMAZON UK | KOBOITUNESB&N | SMASHWORDS | GOOGLE PLAY | SCRIBD

This is the mood board I made for the story:

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Excerpt:

Sunday arrives with clear skies and no rain, but instead, the temperature has dropped overnight and hovers in the low thirties. I arm myself with a thermos of coffee and dress accordingly: long johns under my orange bellbottom corduroy pants, a long-sleeved t-shirt and a turtleneck layered under my windbreaker, a fluffy scarf wound around my neck and a beanie that makes my hair look ridiculous. It flattens everything under the hat, but at the ribbed cuff, my curls explode in every direction with a vengeance.

A lot of people attend the first market of the season and despite the cold pluming my breath in front of me, everyone is in high spirits and full of holiday cheer. My neighbor to the right, Mrs. Winterbottom — yes, that’s her real name — is dressed as Mrs. Santa and sells magnificent hand-crafted fir wreaths. On my left, Mr. and Mrs. Carruthers sell gold-brushed chocolate pralines that are too pretty to eat and taste even better.

Every vendor plays holiday music, greets the shoppers with a jolly ho-ho-ho, and a comment on the weather. The shoppers, in turn, have deep pockets and are eager to acquire the merchandise. People love my ornaments, and my stuff flies off the table. I will be cleaned out completely before the market closes if this continues. I need to spend more time sewing so I can bring lots more next week.

After a couple hours, huge powdery snowflakes start sailing leisurely from the sky, adding to the holiday feeling. The only downer on this fabulous day is that I ran out of coffee early. Mrs. Winterbottom forgot hers at home, and I shared mine with her. I wouldn’t let my worst enemy go without coffee if I could do something about it.

But in a lull between customers, a savior arrives.

Nelson. Carrying two paper cups in mittened hands.

Warmth flashes in my chest at the sight of him; his shy smile and brown eyes that are warm enough to thaw the thin layer of ice from the pond in the middle of the park where the market is held.

“Hi,” he says, sounding out of breath. “I know you like coffee, but I thought maybe hot chocolate would be nice in this cold?” He holds out of the cups and if we weren’t separated by the table I would show my gratitude by hugging the stuffing out of the man. New acquaintance or not.

“My hero!” I accept the offering, tear off the lid, and inhale. The sweet, slightly bitter aroma makes my mouth water. I take a small sip, but it isn’t too hot to drink so I have some more. I hum in happiness and smile at him. “This is awesome. Thank you so much.”

Nelson’s gaze is glued to my mouth with eyelids heavy and lips parted. “You’ve got …” He sets down his cup and pulls off his red and white mittens, then he leans forward and swipes the pad of his thumb along my upper lip.

I draw a stuttering breath.

“You had chocolate on your lip,” he rasps, his voice so deliciously rumbly I feel it all the way in my bones. “There. All gone.” He does a final sweep before withdrawing.

I can’t help it; my hand flies to my mouth and I finger my lip as though I’m trying to stop the lingering warmth from evaporating.

“Thank you.” My voice is hoarse. Our eyes lock as he picks up the mittens and put them back on. My breathing grows shallow and the Christmas music cacophony and loud buzz of the market-goers fade into the background. All I see is him. All I hear is his breathing.

“Finn. I …”

 

2 thoughts on “Under the Felt Mistletoe

  1. Hi! Just read the excerpt from, ” Under the Felt Mistletoe,” and I desperately NEED (like I have time) to read this. What I need to know before buying and reviewing however is, at which sale platform will you see the biggest payoff? I had assumed JMS, but wanted to be sure. I always want the authors I read and review for to see the most $$ if I am purchasing and not ARCing for them. 😁.

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    1. Hi! Yay, I’m glad you liked the excerpt! 😍 And yes, you’re correct: I get the biggest payoff via JMS. I get 50% of what you pay for the book via JMS vs if you buy from Amazon I get 50% of what’s left after Amazon take their cut.

      That being said: all of us authors are happy for every sale, no matter where you buy, so whatever is most convenient for you! Also, an insider tip: my books will be 50% off in the Smashwords year end sale…#justsayin 😁

      Happy holidays to you ❤️😘

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