First Class Package by Jay Northcote

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First Class Package

Genre: M/M, Contemporary, Romance

Synopsis:

A geeky science writer has a crush on his postman—but will he ever make a move?

Working from home suits introvert Jim until he gets a special delivery—an extremely cute, temporary postman called Patrick. Jim’s drawn to his wide smile and sexy legs, while Patrick can’t keep his eyes off Jim’s package.

Their doorstep attraction seems mutual, so asking Patrick out on a date should be easy. There’s just one problem—Jim could fit all the pick-up lines he knows on the back of a postage stamp.

As Christmas approaches, Jim knows the end of Patrick’s postal-delivery contract is looming. Taking a chance might be worth it if it keeps Patrick coming to his door.

This book is free to download at All Romance eBooks and Smashwords.

Excerpt:

The sound of the doorbell jarred Jim out of the article on climate change he was working on. Having barely started his first draft, with a deadline forty-eight hours away, he wasn’t too chuffed about being pulled out of the zone. Sighing heavily, he set his laptop aside. As he moved to answer the door, he realised how stiff he was. How long had he been sitting immobile on the sofa? It must have been at least a couple of hours. He was still wearing the ratty old T-shirt and tracksuit bottoms he’d slept in, he realised. But that often happened when he was writing. Getting dressed was just another distraction he didn’t need.

He spotted the flash of a red and navy uniform through the frosted glass panel in the front door and opened it, expecting to see his usual postman Keith.

But on opening the door, he found himself facing a stranger—an attractive stranger with a cheeky grin and twinkly blue eyes under dark spiky hair.

“You’re not Keith,” Jim said.

“Um… no.” Not-Keith’s grin slipped a little. “He’s off work for a few weeks. Had an op on his knee.” He gestured down and Jim’s eyes followed the movement, getting stuck on a delightful pair of muscular legs that emerged from beneath the postman’s navy shorts.

Shorts, in the middle of December? Jim shivered at the thought of it. It was bloody freezing out there, but sunny at least, he supposed.

Jim realised he was still staring like an idiot at the poor bloke’s knees. He quickly looked up again.

“I’ve got something you need to sign for.” Not-Keith pressed a few buttons on his electronic signature gizmo and held it out. A rainbow braided bracelet slipped out from below his sleeve. “Give us your autograph then.”

Jim squiggled something that looked completely unlike his signature, then took the parcel Not-Keith offered him. “Cheers.”

Not-Keith flashed him another devastating smile that did funny things to Jim’s belly. “You’re welcome. Have a good day!”

He turned and hurried off.

Jim’s gaze dropped back down those bare legs: furry, muscular calves over thick socks and boots. The sight of those did funny things a little further south than Jim’s belly.

He shook his head as though to clear it. He didn’t have time to indulge in dirty fantasies about his postman today. There was work to do.

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My Review: 5/5 Stars

First Class Package was a cute and sweet story.

Jim works from home as a writer. One day a new postman comes and delivers a package to him and Jim was hooked from the start. After the first meeting Jim can’t wait for the mail to run so that he can talk to Patrick again. It gets so bad that he starts to order packages from Amazon just so Patrick can deliver them to him. Will his scheming work or will the plan back fire in his face?

I liked the sweet sense of humor in the story and you have to love a man who wears shorts in the dead of winter. It was a cute, light read and I can’t wait to read more from Jay.

Buy Links:
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 Author’s Bio:

Jay lives just outside Bristol in the West of England, with her husband, two children, and two cats.

She comes from a family of writers, but she always used to believe that the gene for fiction writing had passed her by. She spent years only ever writing emails, articles, or website content. One day, she decided to try and write a short story–just to see if she could–and found it rather addictive. She hasn’t stopped writing since.

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