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The warm, sweet kiss sent a shower of tingles raining all the way to the tips of her toes.

When it was over she brought two fingers to her lips and tried to remember how to breathe. “What was that for?”

Her voice sounded shaky, even to her own ears.

Gabe cast a pointed glance upward.

Michelle tilted her head back and followed his gaze. Directly over them were a few dark waxy leaves interspersed with white berries. “Mistletoe?”

“I want this evening to be memorable.”

His hands rested on her arms and the heat from his body urged her closer. The scent of his cologne enveloped her and everything—and everyone— around them disappeared until there was only her… and Gabe.

Gabe, the man with the thirteen-year-old daughter.