Pining for You (A Steamy Curvy Girl / Dad Bod Christmas Romance)

All I wanted was a tree, not to fantasize about the farmer's large... axe.

I knew this was a bad idea the moment my friend dragged me to the Christmas tree farm. Me—the girl who can't even assemble Ikea furniture—cutting down my very own tree?

Within two minutes I fail to pick one, stumble over my own feet, and fall flat on my ass right into a puddle. Just my luck—making a spectacle of myself in front of the hottest lumberjack in a Santa hat I've ever seen.

He's as solid as I'm flustered. Seri...