Can’t even stand to be in a room with the curtains open. He came out a few years ago, proud and fierce, and he ran into gunfire to help others. I told myself it didn’t matter no one knew the real me. I had everything-school quarterback, popular with girls, and my dad was proud of me.

If you're a fan of innocent, clueless characters and slow-burn romance reminiscent of Anyta Sunday, you'll love Blame it on the Mistletoe.Read Judith’s Review…and grab your copy today! It came out as a demand, like Fetch me the lamp from the sideboard, wench.įor me, this was the perfect, sweet as sugar, grin-inducing book that had me smiling despite the fact that I can only breathe through one nostril. “I want you to teach me how to kiss,” Fielding said in his most arrogant voice. I love how naive and clueless Fielding and Mick seem to be, Mick especially, but what I love most is how their relationship progresses with relatively little amounts of drama and angst. The book really only features the two main characters, with very few and brief appearances from minor characters which works in its favour, keeping the story on track and the tension building throughout. While it is very short (I read it in just over 2 hours), the characters have great chemistry, depth, and there's just enough plot to keep things interesting. However, that didn't detract from my enjoyment of this book. This book was actually an accidental re-read since I'd forgotten that I'd already read it back when I had my Kindle Unlimited subscription and so I bought it again and got a sense of deja vu pretty early on.

This cold has me feeling pretty sorry for myself at the moment but since I can't sleep, I figured re-reading some of my favourite *comfort* stories would do the trick.

Then again, if the kissing lessons get out of hand they can always blame it on the mistletoe. If he gives in, it would take a miracle for the thing not to turn into a disaster. And he just doesn't understand why his straight best friend would have a problem providing a little demonstration. The thing about Fielding is, once he locks onto an idea, it’s almost impossible to get him to change his mind. Fielding wants to impress his peers and look cool for once in his life. After all, the physics department’s Christmas party is coming up with its dreaded mistletoe. It’s all well and good until they run into a cheerleader who calls Mick the ‘best kisser on campus.’ Fielding has never been kissed, and he decides Mick and only Mick can teach him how it’s done. Mick looks out for the absent-minded genius, and he helps Fielding clean up his appearance and discover all the silly pleasures his strict upbringing as a child prodigy denied him.

When physics grad student Fielding Monroe and skirt-chaser and football player Mick Colman become college housemates, they’re both in for a whole new education.

Blame it on the mistletoe eli easton