Christmas Games (Print copy)Book #6

She’s ready to deliver the best Christmas ever…

All Zoe MacGinley wants for Christmas this year is a baby – and she’s willing to do whatever it takes, including having her hot hubby Rory suspend her by the ankles after performing his ‘husbandly duties’...

But preparing for Christmas at Kinloch Castle is never simple, and this year brings extra chaos: a Hollywood house invasion, a light show malfunction, and the impending arrival of Baby MacGinley.

Rory’s determined to make their final Christmas as a couple unforgettable, and goes all-out organising the village nativity with Zoe in the starring role. However, Baby MacGinley has other ideas and might just end up being the real miracle this December.

Rory was pretty sure he knew how babies were made, but he’d never expected it to involve holding his naked wife upside down by the ankles. He was as strong as the Highlands, but wasn’t entirely confident he could hold up one hundred and forty pounds of the most precious human in his life for half an hour.

‘Are you sure this is necessary?’ he asked, biceps bulging as his grip tightened.

Zoe lifted her head, her long red curls swishing across the wooden floor of the cabin.

‘Absolutely. It’s gravity. Science.’

‘I don’t want to drop you.’

‘You won’t,’ she answered cheerfully. ‘And if this doesn’t work, then we’re going to have sex in the middle of the standing stones.’

‘The ones just off the A835?’

‘Yup.’

‘Why?’

‘Well, according to Bra—local legend, they’re built over a convergence of ley lines.’

Rory gritted his teeth at the almost mention of his mother’s new husband. The dowager Countess of Kinloch, and the most buttoned-up person he knew, was now married to Brad Bauer, a Hollywood superstar twelve years her junior and only seven years older than Rory himself. Brad was bonkers and Rory’s mother a royal pain in the backside, but thankfully they lived in LA.

‘Zoe, those stones were put up by a local farmer a few years ago for Outlander-obsessed tourists.’

‘Really?’

‘Yes.’

‘Dammit. Okay, I’ll ask Fiona if she knows any other good spots. There’s a full moon coming up and I want to take full advantage of it.’

Rory lifted her onto the bed.

‘Hey! It hasn’t been half an hour yet.’

Tucking Zoe into his body, he nuzzled her cheek. ‘Your face is redder than your hair, and there are definitely other things we could do to help make a baby.’

She grinned and reached down to his cock. ‘Plan B?’

Rory rolled her onto her back with a growl and she giggled.

‘Zoe MacGinley, as far as making babies is concerned, I’m only ever Plan A.’

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