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Season’s Greetings, Season’s Love by Marcy Thomas
This personalized book makes a great holiday season gift for adults, yet its core sentiment is appropriate for giving any time of year.

Season's Greetings, Season's Love is set in the Town of Harmony, where the winter holidays are a time of enchantment and celebration.

When our starring couple go on a romantic holiday getaway to this picturesque mountain hamlet, they find a Currier-and-Ives painting come to life. From charming streets filled with quaint shops and friendly people to a romantic bed-and-breakfast to the jingle-jangle of sleigh bells amidst a snow-covered landscape – this winter wonderland is the setting for an ideal holiday vacation. But when an unexpected turn of events tests the fabric of this utopian village, will life and love ever be the same?

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Regular pricing: PB - $49.95, w/photo $74.95; HB - $94.95, w/photo $119.95; eB $39.95.
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WILD excerpt
All excerpts in this column are done in the "WILD" version. Examples of personalization are in pink, such as man's and woman's names, cologne, eye color, etc.


    With great anticipation, the couple opened the door to the suite. As they entered the room they were treated to a feast of the senses: hissing and crackling from the fireplace; the down-to-earth smell of burning logs; a spectacular view from a large picture window; and the tranquility that lace curtains, rich wood paneling, plush furnishings and fresh flowers bring to a room.
     The need building deep inside John rose to the surface and could no longer be contained. He approached Ann and ran his fingers through her blonde hair. “Kiss me, Honey, kiss me with those luscious lips,” he said tenderly.
     Ann complied, driven by her own desire, now burning as red hot as the fire. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his, wrapping her arms around his manly shoulders.
     The bed beckoned them with a thick down comforter and ultra-soft flannel sheets. They were drawn to it, to its romantic tug, urging them to remove their clothing and experience the passion that would envelope their naked bodies and fill their hearts with loving splendor.
     Their jackets were quickly tossed aside. Her red blouse fell to the floor. His slacks went next. Piece by piece, their clothes came off as they neared the pillow-top mattress.
     John turned down the comforter while gazing into Ann’s blue eyes. His sensual look penetrated her desire and sent a shiver down her spine. As he lowered her onto the bed, her head melted into the feather pillow, and her skin merged with the supple sheets. She closed her eyes and felt the soft fabric further enhance her sensual state.
     Laying next to Ann, John skillfully moved his hands over her breasts and along the curve of her waist and hips. Her exquisite body, illuminated by the warm glow from the fire, enticed him to an even higher level. He raised his body and then lowered it over hers, entering her wanting core.
     Ann arched her back with the first thrust and cupped his face in her hands. “You’re the sexiest man on the planet,” she cooed, guiding his head down so that his lips touched hers. The kiss was sensuous, long and satisfying. She matched his movements until he said, “Hold it right there. I can feel every part of you, inside of you, with you. I want you to know how incredible you are.”
MILD excerpt
All excerpts in this column are done in the "MILD" version. Examples of personalization are in pink, such as man's and woman's names, cologne, eye color, etc.


     With great anticipation, the couple opened the door to the suite. As they entered the room they were treated to a feast of the senses: hissing and crackling from the fireplace; the down-to-earth smell of burning logs; a spectacular view from a large picture window; and the tranquility that lace curtains, rich wood paneling, plush furnishings and fresh flowers bring to a room.
     John’s building desire rose to the surface and could no longer be contained. He approached Ann and ran his fingers through her blonde hair. “Kiss me, Honey, kiss me with those luscious lips,” he said tenderly.
     Ann complied, driven by her own desire. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his, wrapping her arms around his manly shoulders.
     The bed beckoned them with a thick down comforter and ultra-soft flannel sheets. They were drawn to it, to its romantic tug, urging them to remove their clothing and experience the passion that would envelope their naked bodies and fill their hearts with loving splendor.
     Their jackets were quickly tossed aside. Her red blouse fell to the floor. His slacks went next. Piece by piece, their clothes came off as they neared the pillow-top mattress.
     John turned down the comforter while gazing into Ann’s blue eyes. His sensual look penetrated her desire and sent a shiver down her spine. As he lowered her onto the bed, her head melted into the feather pillow, and her skin merged with the supple sheets. She closed her eyes and felt the soft fabric further enhance her sensual state.
     Laying next to Ann, John skillfully moved his hands over her shoulders and along the curve of her waist and hips. Her exquisite body, illuminated by the warm glow from the fire, enticed him to an even higher level. He kissed her with a passion that would melt the snow nestled in the surrounding hills.
     Ann reached up and cupped his face in her hands. “You’re the sexiest man on the planet,” she cooed, guiding his head down so that his lips touched hers. The kiss was sensuous, long and satisfying. She matched his movements until he said, “I want you to know how incredible you are. You make me realize how lucky I am to be in your life.”

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