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We head to the airport together and kill some time in the bar.

"Are you handling this Riley situation okay?" Stacy asks you. Donovan and I look at each other, thinking this is awkward. "I mean," she says, "she's kind of an awful person. When Reece hired her, I warned him to keep his dick out of her."
 
I laugh and smile. "It's not a great situation, but it's the situation I am in. We've had a few verbal spats, one time it turning physical, but it came out fine. The worse she normally does is use a variant of 'slut' to name me." I squeeze your hand and sip my drink.
 
"Well don't let her get to you," Stacie says. "She's a beautiful girl, she could date anyone. But she does this crap." I squeeze your hand and Donovan orders another round. We finish those and file onto the plane. We get to Wisconsin in just over an hour and when we land it is freezing and the snow is swirling. "I can't wait for you to see the chalet," I say, telling you Don and Stacie are in the one next door.
 
"I can't wait to be in someplace warm," I say with a shiver. I was absolutely freezing, opting for comfort on the flight. I look up at you, feeling happy though.
 
We check in and spend the afternoon exploring before grabbing a nice dinner at a steakhouse in the resort village. Stacie turns to you and says she has something in her eye and needs to check on kt. "Come help me, Lynn," she says, getting up and heading to the bathroom.
 
"I'll be back," I tell you, kissing your cheek as I slide out and follow Stacy into the bathroom, wondering if this was a ruse for Stacy to talk to me.

"Do you really have something in your eye, hun?" I ask when I reach the bathroom a few moments later, closing the door and seeing Stacy there.
 
I pull a small tube out of my pocket. "Yeah, sure do," I say. I hand it to her. "Is there something you want to talk about?"
 
I shrug. "Don't know, honestly. Probably stay in and spend time together. It's been a couple of rough days for him. Why?"
 
"Honey, get him to bring you to our cabin. Donnie has some party favors," she says. "Take his mind off this bullshit back at the bar." She smiles at you. "And it would do you some good too."
 
I laugh. "How would it do me some good?" I ask curiously. I take out my favorite mascara out of my pocket and apply some to my eyelashes.
 
"I'll talk to him," I tell her, not promising anything. I smile and head back to our booth, cuddling up to you with a smile. "Hey, you," I tease with a kiss.
 
"Sure is," I say. I rest my head on your shoulder contently. "I'll speak with you later. It's nothing bad," I assure you. I kiss your cheek again before eating.
 
We have a nice dinner and after dessert, Don and Stacie head back and I take you for a winter walk along the resort village boardwalk. We arr pretty much alone, the snow slowly blanketing us, and I hold your hand looking at the beautiful scenery along the frozen lakes.
 
I squeeze your hand. "Stacy wants us to join her and Donovan tonight," I say. "Don apparently has party favors, and she wants you to get your mind off the BS at the bar. . ." I shrug. "I'm not that interested, but I told Stacy that I would talk to you about it." I look up at you and squeeze your hand.
 
"I'm not sure," I confess. "I want to just spend some lazy time with you and cuddle and watch movies and make out. . . not go over to their place and drink. . . I'd rather do that tomorrow," I explain. "Just. . . be with my love."
 
"Let's go home, then." I say. I squeeze you and whisper, "I want to get you naked and....well, do something different."
 
"What do you want to do?" I whisper back as we walk back to the chalet. I feel happy and free, and I'm almost skipping.
 
I grin. "Nothing you expect," I say. We walk to the cabin and I kiss you and slap your butt, not real hard. "Go get undressed and get in bed." I say, heading toward the kitchen.
 
I return your grin and undress before flopping into bed, giggling. I am very curious to see what you have in store for me tonight.
 
I come in shortly with a little box, and sit it by the bed. I walk across the room and start up the large fireplace and turn off the lights. In the glow of the room, I peel off my shirt and pants and sit on the bed before slipping off my boxers. I slide into bed and sit next to you against the pillows and turn to reach for the box. I open it up, smiling at you, and I withdraw a giant, white chocolate covered strawberry and offer it to your lips. "For you," I say.
 
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