Chilled and Thrilled~ Cleo White

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Romance, Best Friend's Dad, Whirlwind Romance, Boss- Employee, Christmas Novella.

Pages: 172

Rating: ⭐⭐⭐

Spice: 🌶️🌶️.5

Book Summary:

While I’m not clear on where one gets an official copy of the girl code, it seems like “thou shall not covet thy bestie’s hot dad” would be pretty high on that list.

Even if my hormone-ridden peanut brain would love to read into every interaction we’ve ever had, and imagine he’s been pining away for me too, my judgment is clearly not to be trusted here. It’s time to move on.

Unfortunately, coveting is a hard condition to kick when you find yourself spending Christmas alone with him at his fancy house.

It’s even harder when you throw in the storm of the century, a mountain of snow where the driveway should be, and learning your best friend’s father isn’t quite as disinterested as you thought he was.

Now, the one thing I know for sure, is this is a Christmas I’ll never forget.

Chilled and Thrilled is book one in the Daddy Issues series of interconnected standalones, and can be read with or without the other two. If you lots of spice and forbidden age gap romances with a quirky engineer who falls hard for her best friend's dad, this is the book for you!

Book Review:

Alright Daddy Issues ahoy (No Worries because same). Sophie has been hopelessly in love with her Best friend's dad and her boss. Bram is off-limits to her, in the time she has known him, nothing has ever shown the mutual attraction. Sophie catches him out on a date and decides, time to cut my loss and just move on from this hopeless crush. When the storm of the century hits, Sophie and Bram are snowed in and spending this Christmas together.

Tropes/Kinks/Triggers:

• Best Friends' Dad

• Boss- Employee

• Breeding

• No Pregnancy

• Voyeurism

• Christmas- Novella

Highlights/ Notes/ Spoilers

• “The correct term is aspirate, penis face."

• While I’m not clear on where one gets an official copy of the girl code, it seems like “thou shall not covet thy bestie’s hot dad” would be pretty high on that list.

  

• “Is that me? Am I crying?” I demand,

  

• “So that’s all you want from me? Sex?” Okay, that was not what I was going to say. I was going to tell him I had no interest, ninety-four percent match or not. Somewhere between my brain and my mouth, my vagina (definitely not my heart) took over. Bram leans forward, his warm brown eyes searching my face. “No,” he says at last. “Actually, I’m going to marry you.”

• “Tell me a fantasy, sweetheart,” Bram murmurs, lifting his head to look at me directly. “Tell me what naughty little daydreams you’ve been having about me, and I’ll make them come true.”

• “I think you should come over here, pull down those shorts and bend over the table so I can fuck my cum into you again.”

  

• “Apparently, I have a breeding kink.”

• “Sophie.” He shoots me a disapproving frown. “I’m not sure what kind of men you’ve been dating, but I am not fucking around here. If I’d known you felt this way about me, too, I wouldn’t have held back as long as I did. I’ve been falling for you for a year now. Don’t make me pretend anymore.”

• “I’m pretty offended you think I would like something so depraved. Can we do it right now?”

• “I keep thinking about getting you pregnant,”

• “I want you begging me to fuck my cum into you three times a day. I want you to be taking vitamins before you’ve even had a positive test, and when they call your name in the doctor’s office, I want it to be Sophie Vogel.”

• "Also, tough love time; you really need therapy.”