Hallie St. John knew her way around babies–she’d practically raised three stepsisters–but finding one under her Christmas tree had her stumped. She discovered that the little pink bundle was meant for her neighbor Nate Hawksmoor, who didn’t know a thing about babies–except, obviously, how to make them. Which left Hallie the impossible task of getting the studly bachelor started on his journey into fatherhood. But for Hallie, both man and baby were as deliciously irresistible as Christmas chocolate.