Brewing Up Christmas

Well this escalated quickly… she just walked in the bar and sat down and he’s jumping her bones like this. ZERO character or plot development just right into the sex. “Eli moved quickly coming around to meet her on the other side of the bar, pressing her up against the stool, his hands finding her waist as his lips crashed into hers. There was a fire in her kiss, something wild and untamed, and Eli matched her energy, his heart pounding in his chest. She tasted like the bourbon she had been sipping all night, warm and rich, and he couldn’t get enough.”