CHASING NOEL – Fall 2019

  Releasing December 19th

Now available for PRE-ORDER

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Book Blurb:

~Thomas “TS” Scott isn’t sure what to do about Noel Snow.
~He owns a real estate empire and a baseball team.
~She hates sports.
~She’s an in-demand interior designer with a vision.
~He gave her dream job to someone else.

Sparks don’t just fly whenever they’re within five feet of each other—they explode.
When he decides to win her over he looks for a little help from their friends along with an attitude adjustment towards happily ever after.

A getaway to Vegas brings them together—finally. The next morning pushes them apart. But TS never backs down from a challenge.

Noel doesn’t want to be seen as a challenge; she needs to be wanted for who she is, anything less is non-negotiable.

Will they, or won’t they?

–The chase in on.




Thomas “T.S.” Scott needs to show off his new condo project to potential investors. It just happened to be a month until Christmas. The project was behind schedule thanks to his previous interior designer’s bad habit, so he hired the woman he should have in the first place. Would have if she didn’t drive him crazy and make him want to lift her up on his boardroom table and play naughty reindeer games until he worked her out of his system. Problem solved? Not Really. He’d come to accept that after their one night together at a friend’s wedding, there was no getting Noel Snow out of his head.

Noel Snow did what she did best, fabulously design a space. In an office, for a party, and in this case her crankiest client’s condo.

She heard him enter the room and straightened her shoulders before she turned around to face the only man she let get under her skin. One night with this man had changed her world. Why couldn’t she tell him his was about to be changed too?

“It looks like the tinsel fairy puked in here.” T.S. ground his teeth together and let out a frustrated sigh.

Funny. She’d done her share of puking this morning. “It’s my take on a modern Christmas,” Noel countered.

T.S. walked over and captured her gaze.  “Well, take it back.”

If only she could. If only she could take it all back.