The Mistletoe Problem by Geneva Vand
I never knew until now that being kissed by a hot guy can be this boring.
I never knew until now that being kissed by a hot guy can be this boring.
Do we really need to have the heroine embarrass herself this much just to have a big peen in her life?
Meet the hero that shifts into an octopus. That’s the least terrifying thing about this story.
It’s weird, how this story is going so well until it isn’t.
Did someone forget to include the benefits?
This is so short that I kind of wish I can unsee it.
The heroine is meant for the larder, but ends up being a different, more fun kind of meal instead.
You can’t be cheating on your beau if fate and destiny pushed you onto a hotter dude’s peen.
Really, sis? The author set up a premise like this just for a mundane love-love thing?
Imagine an urban fantasy series with the fun happening off screen. Well, imagine no longer!