About the book: 2024 / There are many places where I would rather spend Christmas Eve morning, but definitely not on the cold snowy sidewalk in front of someone's house. I would kill to sit by the fire in flannel pajamas, drink cocoa and read a book. Instead, here I am, standing in front of my one-night stand, working up the courage to ring the doorbell and tell him I'm pregnant. I hate the term one night stand. It sounds so cheap and cheesy. Tobias Holiday is neither one nor the other. He is handsome and caring. Witty and charismatic. And once upon a time, long ago, he was mine. Our one-night stand was supposed to be just a hook-up. An affair with an old lover. Farewell before I move to London and take my feelings for him overseas. How exactly should I explain to Tobias that I'm having a baby? His child? Maybe I could sing about it. He always liked the silly songs I made up in the shower. On the fourth day of Christmas My love gave me Three faverolles, two turtledoves. And partridge and pregnancy.