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Christmas Cove by Sarah Dressler with a guest post and giveaway

Some of my Christmas traditions

by Sarah Dressler

I grew up in a military family, so our yearly traditions were something that I clung to amidst the turmoil of my life. Now, my family will probably tell you that I’m remembering details wrong, but this is how I choose to recall all the wonderful moments revolving around Christmas. Christmas Eve: There was always eggnog. My mom had a set of very fancy holly berry dishes with gold rimming, that I am now the steward of, and my dad and I would sip grocery store eggnog while singing carols by the tree. To this day, I’m not sure if I really like the drink, or that I really enjoyed sharing something special with my father. After eggnog, the whole family would sit around the tree and all the kids would select one gift to unwrap. It had to be something from a relative or friend that wasn’t in the house. Usually this meant we would go for a gift sent by one of our aunts and uncles. Looking back, all this did was excite us so much that sleep was hard to find that night. The anticipation of waiting til morning, running down the stairs, with a gigantic VHS video recorder staring us down from across the room, was one of the highlights of the whole season.  Now, we can add reading my novel, Christmas Cove, to our list of traditions.

Christmas Cove

by Sarah Dressler

GENRE:   Romance

BLURB:

With only three weeks left in December, travel editor, America Greene, arrives in the idyllic Christmas Cove to find it… Christmasless!

America needs a story, and fast, so she teams up with the town’s good-looking (and eligible) mayor, Leo, to light up Main Street and salvage her chance at being a full-time writer. The connection between them heats up, halls are decked, sleigh bells ring, and lights twinkle. Just when she thinks the holiday is saved, a nearby city threatens the future of Christmas Cove. With her heart, and career, hanging in the balance, she must learn that Christmas is much more than just a place on a map before time runs out.

Excerpt

Leo watched as America’s eyes lit up. The space was a winter wonderland, complete with dozens of flocked and lit trees. Soft glowing faux candles dotted the room, a live band played at one end, and there was more punch and hot cocoa than one could drink.

“This is beautiful,” America said as she took in the atmosphere.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered. Though he couldn’t see if she heard him, her shoulder moved ever so slightly as though she did. “Is this the Christmas you were hoping for?”

“Close,” she said and took a turn around him while delighting in the moment.   

America looked like the queen of the ball as they walked to the center of the space, and pride swelled inside Leo that she was on his arm. The crowd hushed and, as though they were witnessing something special, cleared room on the dancefloor.

Though they didn’t know who she was, her confident and relaxed posture commanded attention from everyone in the room. She sent Leo a knowing side glance as he twirled her around before catching her in his arm.

He took her left hand in his and her waist in his right. The room stood still in the breath just before the music began. A Christmas waltz. Leo knew this one well. He took her through the steps, and she followed his lead like a pro. 

As the music swelled and diminished to a close, he captured her gaze. She radiated happiness.

“Where did you learn to dance like that?” America said breathlessly.

“YouTube.”

America whacked him in the belly as she laughed. “You did not!”

He liked teasing her. “Of course, I didn’t. My Aunt June insisted on weekly cotillion classes.”

“You surprise me.”

“I try,” Leo said and held her close.

Her arms draped over his shoulders and her head rested near his neck. “Thank you,” she whispered. “This is exactly what I imagined before I came here.”

“You imagined dancing with a dashing, yet approachable public servant in a snow-themed pavilion with a hundred eyes trained on you while your favorite song is played by a live band, while wearing a stunning gown and falling madly in—”

AUTHOR Bio and Links:

Sarah Dressler, originally from Florida, now calls the mountains of Colorado home. Beginning her writing career as an award winning fashion blogger, Sarah now writes fiction full time. She has spent her life traveling the world, first as the daughter of a US Air Force officer, and later as a military spouse. She enjoys sunset walks with her husband of nearly twenty years, and raising two very busy teenagers.

Buy Links

Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Cove-Sarah-Dressler-ebook/dp/B0CBD7Q57L/

iTunes: http://books.apple.com/us/book/id6460122265

Barnes and Noble: https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/christmas-cove-sarah-dressler/

Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/christmas-cove

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1420736

Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Sarah_Dressler_Christmas_Cove?id=Rl_QEAAAQBAJ

5PP: https://www.5princebooks.com/sarahdressler.html

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/196102112-christmas-cove?from_search=true&from_srp=true&qid=p7RirE5IYe&rank=1

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INSTAGRAM AUTHOR PAGE: instagram.com/thesarahdressler,

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