"I don't wanna get up " I mumbled.

"Why not?" Brock chuckled with his arms around me.

"I'm warm and with you." I said.

"Mommy I don't feel good." Bree told me walking in the room.

"Did you take your sugar?" I asked.

"I'll be back." She replied.

She came back in the room and sat down on the bed checking her sugar. I grabbed the meter and it was 54. That was really low.

Brock got out of bed and picked up Bree.

"Let's go downstairs and let your mom sleep okay?" He asked.

She nodded.

"Brock, make sure she eats." I said yawning.

"I will. Go back to sleep." He said.

~oOo~

Waking up to him getting back in bed and wrapped his arms around me.

"Just relax." He replied.

"Brock, let's go on vacation just us." I said, "like to the Hawaii or something. I want to spend time with you alone."

"Okay, Danielle." He said.

~oOo~

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Danielle noticed the wind was getting colder. She was hiking this mountain for the challenge. She loved a challenge and loved to push herself. She had a lightweight windbreaker, not exactly appropriate for the weather, but she was setting a fast pace and had figured she would be sweating in spite of the cold weather. 

Danielle stopped and looked at the blinding snow coming down and the wind blowing it every which away. "Okay Dani, you know you been hiking all morning, time to go home." She said aloud to herself.

"Well you're going to freeze in this weather, just a light jacket aint going to cut it." She said to herself. Damn she should have listened to Brock.

Brock sat at the large bay window of his cabin and looked outside. Man it was really coming down outside. Danielle better be making her way back to the cabin now. He really didn't mind being snowed in. He had plenty of food and fire wood even though the cabin had heat, he loved a roaring fire. He just needed his wife to come back.

She had been walking an hour and the snow was already well past her ankles. It was getting harder and harder to walk. She was soaked and the windbreaker did nothing to protect her against the howling wind and swirling snow. She looked up and seen a light far off to the left of the road and headed toward it. She prayed it was the house or somewhere warm. Each step was difficult to take and her feet were numb. The light got bigger and bigger and she seen it was the light from the window of a two story cabin. Thank God, now hopefully Brock was home. She stumbled onto the front porch and banged at the door and leaned against it.

Brock frowned who the hell would be at the door. Danielle was the only one who knew about this place. She didn't need to knock cause she had a key. He was annoyed that his peace was being disturbed. He went and opened the door and was shocked when a small female body came falling through the threshold at his feet.

"Danielle." Brock said.

Brock looked at his wife lying at his feet. She looked frozen to death.

"Honey, are you okay?" Brock said bending down beside her. Her eyes were closed.

"Other than the fact I'm a human Popsicle right now, I'm fine." Danielle said her teeth chattering her eyes popping open.

Brock found himself staring at her. Brock snapped out of it and closed the door and helped Danielle up and took her to set in front of the fire. He pulled off her shoes and her socks and went and got a blanket and laid it around her shoulders. Brock looked at her closely.

"I'm going to run you a hot bath." Brock said.

She took the large hand he offered willingly and followed him upstairs to a huge bathroom with a sunken tub. Brock bent and started filling it with hot water and bubble bath.

Brock turned off the water.

"Okay hop in and I'll go make you something hot to drink, coffee or tea?" He asked.

"Coffee." Danielle said.

Brock turned to leave.

"Thank you." She saus.

"It's my pleasure Dani." Brock said smiling at her making her melt. He turned and left and Danielle quickly stripped and sank with a groan of pleasure in the hot water.

Brock was waiting for the coffee to brew. He thought about Danielle.  He kept seeing himself naked sliding into to her and making love to her. He poured two cups of coffee and headed back upstairs to the bathroom.

Brock heard a knock at the door.

"Come in." She called.

Brock walked in and seen she was still lying back in the tub. She was covered by bubbles.

"I'll leave this here and we can talk when you get out." Brock said setting the coffee on the edge of the tub.

"Please stay, cause I don't plan on leaving this hot water for a while." Danielle said smiling.

Brock sat down on the floor beside the tub and sipped his coffee. God she was beautiful.

"So how did you get caught in this?" Brock asked.

Confessional | I learned my lesson. Next time watch the news and listen to your husband before going out and trying to be a bad ass.

"I was out hiking most of the morning and didn't watch the weather this morning, the storm was on me and I didn't listen to you and I got lost." Danielle said.

"I would say I told you so but I'm good person. Let me get you a towel and a shirt to sleep in, I guess you're stuck with a pair of underwear." Brock said.

"The T-shirt will be fine; I don't sleep in underwear anyway." Danielle said.

Brock stood up and swallowed hard. He had enough thoughts running through his head and she just added another to it. The thought of her walking around here in no under wear was killing him. Brock left and went to their bed room and found her a t-shirt. On her it would be a nightgown. He took several deep breaths and headed back to the bathroom.

Brock walked in the bathroom and laid the t-shirt and the towel on the toilet. He gathered up her wet clothes.

"I'll wash these for you." Brock said.

"Thank you Brock." Danielle said giving him that big beautiful smile again.

"I'll be down in the kitchen. I'm going to fix us something to eat. You hungry?" Brock asked.

"I'm starving." Danielle said.

"Well okay, one meal coming up." Brock said laughing.

Danielle smiled as Brock left the room. She got out and dried off with the big fluffy towel Brock had left for her. She pulled the large t-shirt over her head. It fell down to her knees. She dried her hair with a dryer she found under the sink. She opened the door and headed downstairs.

Danielle walked in the kitchen to find Brock busy over the stove. He was putting rice in a pot.

"Smells good in here. What are you fixing?" Danielle asked coming to stand beside him.

"I'm baking some chicken breasts, Italian style and some rice and vegetables." Brock said.

"My favorite." She said.

Brock looked down at her. Damn she smelled good. Her long dirty blonde hair was shiny and hanging in waves down above her butt. He wanted to bury his face in it. Okay Brock down boy he thought.

"I know." Brock said putting a lid on the rice.

"Need some help?" Danielle asked.

"No Ma'am, you set your self down. You been through an ordeal tonight, let me take care of everything." Brock said.

Danielle sat down at the kitchen table. She looked out the window. It had got dark already.

"The phones are out for now. They should be back up in a couple of days." Brock said.

"That's just great. How will we check up on the kids?" She said.

"We just have to think that they are okay especially with my parents." He said.

Brock set a cup of coffee in front of her.

Confessional | Now the phones are out and I have no idea how we'll get in connect with the kids for these few days. I know this is a baecation but I still got to check up on our kids. Sometimes I rethink coming to the mountains.

Danielle wrapped her hands around the mug for warmth. She looked up at Brock and seen the concern in his eyes.

"I'll be okay with not talking to the kids for a few days. Don't worry about it." Danielle said.

Brock filled two plates and sat down across from her setting a plate in front of her.

"Thank you." Danielle said.

"Your welcome honey." Brock said.

Danielle gave him a bright smile and dug in she was starving.

Brock watched in pleasure as she ate. She had quite an appetite.

Danielle looked up and caught his eyes on her.

"Sorry I know I'm making a pig of myself, but this is so good." Danielle said.

"You know I love it when you eat like that." He said.

Confessional | It's good to see a woman that eats instead of picking at her food. Danielle knows I love a woman who can eat. Danielle can definitely eat. That's what I love the most about her. Sometimes she can eat way more than me and still look like sexy.

Brock got up and put more on her plate and watched as she practically inhaled it. Finally she sat back satisfied.

"That was great Brock, thanks." Danielle said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Brock said.

"Let me help you clean up in here." Danielle said.

"No way. You go in the living room and set in front of the fire, this won't take long. I'll join you in a few minutes." Brock said.

"Okay, but tomorrow, I'm going to help you out around here, no arguments." Danielle said standing up.

Brock looked at her standing there. She was stunning. He wanted those long legs wrapped around his waist. Okay stop boy Brock told him self.

"I would never argue with you beautiful." Brock said smiling at her.

Danielle ducked her head and blushed. He called her beautiful. Brock chuckled; she was as sweet as she could ever be.

"Go on, Ill be there in a few minutes." Brock said turning to clear the table.

Danielle watched him for a moment and went into the living room. She sat on the floor in front of the fire and watched the flames.