Holly Kisses by Penelope Wylde

What does a one-night stand, a roguish Scottish Duke, and Christmas have in common?
Everything and then nothing at all.
You see, that one glorious night I shared with Malcolm Murdoch—the rough, edgy, not to mention severely muscled Scotsman checked off all my fantasy boxes. Did I mention the filthy-talking alpha used to be my boss?
And then he left. Chased after an inheritance that landed him thousands of miles away from me, the hospital we work at, and my bed.
It would be a lie if I said I hardly ever thought about the wicked things his Scottish burr did to me or that my body has forgotten the toe-curling ache he left deep inside me.
Truth is, I resigned myself in never seeing the scoundrel again.
When I catch the attention of a stalker, I’m forced to accept help from Malcolm—the arrogant man who might be just as dangerous to me in other ways.
I’ll have to find a way to survive Christmas in Scotland with the Duke and all I’ll have to do is manage to keep my fantasies unwraps.
But who am I kidding? His whispers of wanting holly kisses unravels my defenses. I’m powerless against the feel of his strong hands caressing every curve, the brush of his warm lips against my skin. By Christmas I’ll have no choice but to give in and prove he’s right when he says I belong to him—the Duke of Lachlan.
…I’m in so much trouble.