Nursing a broken heart, Emma Banks ran away to the Alps to find a new career as a ski instructor. While still learning the ropes of her new job, she meets Dan Covington: the bachelor movie star voted Sexiest Man Alive. When a freak blizzard forces them into off the slopes and into a cozy cabin, they shed their clothes and their inhibitions for some hot high altitude loving!
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Dan smiled deviously, enjoying Emma’s sassiness. “What? You’re not cold are you, princess? It’s just a little breeze.” He took some dry logs and kindling, and set to work. “Stand back.”
Emma watched, puzzled by how precise he was. He must have done this before, she thought. He stacked the kindling into a pyramid shape, carefully venturing a lit match into the hollow middle. The flame crept from the match onto the sticks, bursting into a crackling fire in only seconds. Dan smiled and threw a bigger log onto the pile, satisfied with his work. “Are you sorry you doubted me?” he asked.
“Maybe,” Emma admitted, moving a little closer to the fire. The wind outside the cabin was fierce, beating against the walls that shielded them from the elements. The cabin was still freezing, but there was something about seeing those orange flames dancing that made her feel a lot warmer. She threw off her helmet, pulling her long blonde braids out from between the layers. Shrugging off her instructor jacket to reveal a fine, close-fitting merino sweater, a pair of frost-shocked nipples pointed to attention through her bra and the soft knit.
Dan tried not to notice as her breasts jiggled as she freed herself from the oppressive snow gear. Before she could catch him staring at her shapely body, he turned away, shrugging off his jacket. “So what’s a girl as beautiful as you doing tucked up here in the Alps?”