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𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈’𝐦 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐦… 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲. It was supposed to be one reckless Christmas night. But when my dad left me alone with his three best friends— …things got 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. Hot chocolate turned into dirty dares. A mistletoe kiss turned into something so much more. I left the next morning, breathless, broken, and pregnant. Now they’re back. Older. Richer. Possessive. And they all think they’re the one. But I’ve got a bigger problem: …𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 🎄 Read Jingled by Daddies, FREE in Kindle Unlimited → https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FZC51FV5 ★★★★★ “Deliciously forbidden. I devoured every page of this curvy-girl, Christmas RH drama.” —Goodreads Review. For the girlies who crave: dad’s best friends 😈, trapped-by-snow slow burn, secret baby after sin, holiday tension in one house, possessive protectiveness, curvy-girl worship, jealousy games under mistletoe, public teasing and private claiming, and one positive test that changes everything. 💦