I first met Holly when we were sixteen years old.

She was sugar, I was an effed up version of spice.

I wasn’t good enough for her — but damn how I wanted her.

Heartbreaking circumstances pulled us apart and it’s been years since I’ve seen her angelic face.

But I could never forget her.

She was my first kiss and I want her to be my last.

When I come back in town, things have changed — she’s moved on.

But I have one intention — prove to her I can be the mountain man she needs.

I’m holding out for more than a Christmas miracle.

I’m going to get myself a Christmas bride.

Dear Reader,

It’s time for Hunter to show Holly his candy cane … wanna lick?

Xo, frankie

#LickThis #DownHisChimney #SantasLap

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