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Shit, I hope I haven't opened up the lid on some terrible tragedy in his past. But didn't he say he liked shiny new toys?
“I never found the right one. I waited, holding out for the perfect girl. I mean my perfect girl, warts and bright red noses and all.”
My heart is ram-raiding my chest. He'd be slammed by it's resounding thump if it weren’t for the down padding between our chests. He thinks I'm the perfect girl for him.
He kisses my chilly tip and then his smile gets serious.
“I always fell in love too fast, Carina. And soon realized it was lust every time.”
Now my smile drops into the heavy zone. This is the same. This is fast love and a fuckton of lust. The entire mountain of snow must be melting from the heat between us.
“No, you stop that,” he commands me. “That's not what this is. Not this time, Darlin'.”
“How do you know? I mean how can you tell the difference between this and the last time?”
I pout slightly, not relishing the thought of all the times he's loved before he found me.
“Just can. I guarantee you this feels completely different from any other time. A man knows when the one arrives. He just feels it when the time is right. Plus I'm old enough to know exactly what I want.”
“I'm old enough to know what I want too.”
His lips crush into mine and my arms waggle, making angels in the snow from the rush of delirious pleasure his tongue delivers.
We're both panting and grinning when he finally breaks the intense kiss.
And I'm about to reach up to pull his gorgeous face back down on mine when a spray of snow arcs right over the top of my head.
“Carina, what are you doing here?”
A flash of hot pink and bright blond stands out in the whiteout.
“Britnee, hi,” I squeak.
Oh shit.
“How come you didn’t tell me you started skiing again? I'm kinda hurt after all the times I tried to get you up here.”
She's eyeing Jared with interest and I can tell she's impressed by the handsome face I've got caging me to the ground.
Am I soaked all down my back?
Yeah but it's nothing compared to the drenching between my thighs.
Jared bounds up to standing in a single leap, then helps me as I struggle to get up, raising me up like I'm his little doll girl, tiny and almost weightless.
I brush myself down and see Britnee's clocking the situation pretty rapidly.
“Holy shit, you're Jared Helmsley right?”
Britnee's BF, the snowboard instructor carves to a halt beside her.
“Put it there, Bro,” he says.
Jared does and knocks knuckles with Cody in that complex handshake routine guys do. I'm proud to see Jared is cool as ice and just as natural with that.
“I saw you compete in regionals back in the day,” Cody says, almost gushing which is out of the ordinary for him.
“Ah,” Jared says, whimsically. Like he knows where this is going.
