Mistletoe & Molly
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“Okay… the bottom line is, I can’t let you go. I’m moving the office to Buffalo.” He studied her expression.
“No, you’re not.” She swung her legs down from the couch and moved closer to him.
“Yes, I am.” He was more than ready to argue.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Lynn hates Buffalo.” She kissed his cheek.
“When were you talking to Lynn? Anyway it doesn’t matter.” He removed her arms from around his neck.
She sat on his lap and toyed with his tie, loosening it.
“Molly, stop, I’m serious. I’m moving to Buffalo.” He took her hands and held them away from his shirt.
“No, you’re not.” She leaned forward and kissed his forehead, his eyes, his nose.
“Yes, I am.” He stood in frustration, placing her firmly on the floor and detangling himself from her embrace. “I can’t fight with you when you’re doing that.” He paced the living room and raked a hand through his hair.
Molly put her hands on her hips and pouted. “Well you certainly won’t be able to fight with me if you’re in Buffalo and I’m in Manhattan.”
“Exactly…” He stopped pacing. “What?”
“You heard me.” She smiled. “I mean, I guess we could argue by phone or webcam…”
“You’re staying in Manhattan?”
“Yes, but I’m going to be awfully lonely now that you’re moving to Buffalo.”
“You mean it? You’re not taking the job?”
“No.” She crossed the room and wrapped her arms around his neck once more.
His arms went around her. “You’ve decided to work for your dad?” He frowned.
“No. I’m going to stay as an intern until a spot opens up here.” She kissed his lips.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?” He placed his hands on her face, forcing her to look at him.
“I want you. I love you, Aiden,” she whispered.
He let out a deep sigh of relief. “Even though I’m predictable?” He kissed her nose and rested his forehead against hers.
“I believe last night you were attempting to prove otherwise…” Molly hopped into his arms and wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Should we continue?” Aiden kissed the hollow at the base of her neck.
“Yes. I have no idea what you’re waiting for.” Molly laughed as he whisked her away to the bedroom.
A word about the author...
Jennifer Snow lives in Edmonton, Alberta, Canada with her fourteen-month-old son, Jacob. Previously published work includes Mistletoe Fever, released by The Wild Rose Press, Christmas 2011.
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