Opening my eyes I come face to face with a wooden slatted wall, instant confusion sweeping through my brain.

Oh, Right! I'm in the cabin...

Slowly turning over I find the other side of the bed empty and shoot upright immediately, glancing around in panic. I don't want to be out here on my own, all alone up in these mountains. Do you know how many wild animals there are out there that can probably batter this cabin down and eat me for lunch?

"Brett?" I almost yell instantly, eyes fixed on the vacant bed as I clutch the sheet to my chest.

"I'm over here." He jumps up from a chair in the other corner of the cabin, a book in his hand. "Sorry."

"I thought you'd left." I breathe out as he places the book beside him.

"We can't." He smirks, walking over towards the kitchen area and grabbing a mug. "But I wouldn't leave you alone here anyway." He continues, "You wouldn't find your way back."

"Great." I mutter, rolling my eyes as I look away, swinging my legs out and placing my feet onto the cold ground.

"Sleep well?" He asks.

"Yeah, except for the jack-ass who kept stealing the duvet!" I scoff, standing up.

"You kept rolling onto my side of the bed!"

"Well, I didn't mean too."

"Sure." He smirks, not looking at me as he pours some water into the mug, coffee a distant memory in this cabin.

"You made your feelings perfectly clear last night Brett." I retort, grabbing onto my sweater from the floor and walking over towards him.

"Savannah..." He starts, turning around to face me.

"Don't worry. I won't try anything with you again!" I scoff, crossing my arms as I watch his eyes widen.

"You went to bed dressed like that?" He nearly splutters, mug immediately discarded on the side.

"Yeah. Didn't you notice?" It's my turn to smirk.

"No!"

"Put your boner away Winters." I snap, making my way towards the couch to pick up my pants, "You already made it clear you don't want me."

"I don't want us starting anything that's going to get complicated." He points out and I stop, glancing back towards him, "That doesn't mean the sight of you in a thong and see through vest top isn't going to turn me on."

"You're turned on?" I ask, smirking as I face him once more, taking a step towards him.

"What?" He grimaces, "No!"

"I can see it." I point to the tent in his pants.

"Alright! What do you expect?" He admits, shaking his head, "Have you seen yourself?"

"Are you gonna take care of that?" I ask, pointing at the obvious bulge once more, "I could do it for you." I offer before biting my lip slightly, attempting to be seductive. Am I succeeding? I have no clue what I'm doing, this is not common practice for me.

"Sav..." He shakes his head, looking away slightly.

"I'm feeling a little hot myself this morning." I mutter and notice his jaw tense, "Maybe I'll just..." He looks back towards me as I slowly lower my hand down towards my underwear.

"Fuck it!" He grimaces, striding over towards me and grabbing onto my legs, lifting them up and around him, our lips clashing together as he moves us over to the bed and lowers me down onto my back. His hands are immediately palming my breasts through the thin material and I moan into his mouth at the sensation. Reaching down he lifts me up slightly, enough to yank the top over my head. I grin, reaching up and pulling his own top off.

Raining kisses over my bare chest I arch myself into him, as he moves down my body, one hand resting on my left breast, the other slowly sliding into my thong and finding my clit.

"Yes..." I breathe out and he smirks before yanking my thong down my legs and discarding it on the floor. He slowly inserts a finger inside me and I arch my back in desperation for more.

"Look at me." He orders and I open my eyes, watching him. He slowly lowers himself down to me, his tongue flicking out against me as I let out a noise of pleasure, him adding another finger before getting to work with his tongue around them. My hand automatically falls to his head, my mouth unable to form any words as it falls open, unable to cope with the pleasure, my legs shaking.

I reach an orgasm in record time, letting go onto his face as I attempt to arch myself further into him. Pulling away he crawls back up my body, grabbing the covers on the way and wiping his face as I watch. I'm unable to say anything, pleasure still riding through me as he grabs hold of my legs, pulling himself up between them and resting his length teasingly at my entrance.

"Did you enjoy that?" He asks, resting his elbow on the mattress beside my head.

"Y-yes..." I reply, desperately attempting to manoeuvre myself to get him inside me, fed up of waiting.

"I'm glad." He smirks.

"Stop... teasing..." I mutter, reaching down between us and rubbing, effectively stimulating him too due to the close proximity.

"Sav..." He moans as I move, his eyes shutting as his lips part in pleasure. "Move your hand." He orders and I do as he says, moving it around to grab onto his back as he finally pounds into me, filling me to the hilt. Pulling out and then back in he's far harsher than he's ever been with me before, the urgency almost as though we know it's going to be the last time, taking as much as we can from this.

After a few minutes I push him back slightly and attempt to roll us over. Taking the hint he moves with me, leaving me straddling him, him lying back on the pillow as I begin to move like I did yesterday, pushing myself up and down as he watches me, our eyes fixed on each other.

Lowering myself down to lie on top of him I continue to push against him, the position far more pleasurable for me as I grind against him, his hands grabbing onto my ass as he pushes himself up into me and I grab hold of his lower lip with my teeth before engaging my mouth with his, our tongues fighting for dominance.

"Shit!" He exclaims before his eyes shut and I feel him release into me his fingers digging into my ass as I continue moving, finally exploding mere seconds after him, ecstasy coursing through my entire body.

I collapse on top of him, still pulsing around him, my breath ragged as he traces a hand through my hair and down my back, stopping at the small of my back, his hand clamping, clutching me to him.

"That was..." He trails off.

"Yeah..." I agree, pushing up slightly and glancing down at him, his eyes sparkling as they connect with mine.

"Hello?" A sudden voice and knock at the door startles us and I stumble to dismount him, both of us a mess of wide eyes and confusion. Getting tangled up in the sheets I let out a squeal as I tumble to the floor, Brett already pulling his pants back on. Grabbing onto the side of the bed I pull myself up, cursing under my breath as I reach down and pull my vest top on, Brett way ahead of me as he stumbles over to the door, the person on the other side hammering onto it once more.

Turning towards the corner of the room I spy my pants, hurriedly pulling them over my legs as Brett opens the door and greets whoever it is, laughing slightly as he attempts to stall them from entering the cabin. Pulling my vest top back over my head I spot my sweater, discarded all the way over by the couch. Just great.

Taking a few steps towards the door I cross my arms over my chest to hide the tell tale signs that I'm cold without my sweater. A man finally takes a step into the cabin and glances around, his eyes roaming from me to the mess of a bed behind me, a slight judgmental look on his face.

"I... Uhh... It is safe for you to come back with us to the main resort now." He announces, glancing back at Brett.

"Oh." Brett replies, "Great."

"Thanks!" I say and the man nods slightly.

"We'll meet you outside." He replies bluntly before exiting the cabin once more, pulling the door shut behind him. Brett and I glance at each other before exploding into laughter, both of us unable to contain our amusement at the interruption.

"That was awkward." I exclaim, walking over to the couch and grabbing my sweater, pulling it over my head quickly.

"Just a little." Brett smirks, "Hey!" He exclaims, grabbing hold of my waist.

"What?" I ask and he pulls my body against his, his hand cupping my face and lowering his lips to meet mine. It's a slow, lingering kiss, one that leaves you craving more and I find my eyes shutting as I open my mouth more, anxious for it to continue. He pulls back and I can't help the grimace that fills my face.

"Brett..."

"Don't worry." He mutters, letting go of me and turning away, "It was a goodbye kiss."

"Oh. Okay."

"You got your stuff?" He asks and I quickly pick up my coat from the table, shoving my arms through it as he grabs his own.

"Yeah."

"Let's go then." He smiles back at me, holding the door open for me.

"Okay." I accept, walking around him and exiting the cabin that has left me feeling more addicted than when I entered.

It was a mistake to ever come here in the first place.

*~*~*

"Els!" I exclaim as soon as I enter the foyer, my sister instantly moving her attention away from the receptionist to me.

"Oh my god Ann! I was so worried." She announces, almost running over towards me and capturing me in a suffocating hug. "I... Brett?" Her eyes widen as she pulls away and notices the man who followed me in.

"Nice to see you Elle." He smiles before nodding his head at me and walking off in the direction of the bar.

"They didn't tell you who I was up there with?" I ask, wishing that they had. At least then my sister would have had time to sleep on it and calm down.

"No!" She shakes her head. "Just that it was a man and that you'd apparently gone willingly." Oh yeah, this really is going to go down well.

"Well, that's true." I admit.

"Are you crazy?" She retorts and I shrug. I think I might be.

"I'm not going over this with you." I groan, "I don't plan on seeing him again."

"You don't?" She asks, eyebrows furrowed.

"Definitely not." I declare. I've scratched my itch. There's no way I need Brett ever again. "Can we just go and have a good Christmas?" I plead and she rolls her eyes, relenting. She isn't about to start an argument on our favorite holiday.

"You're lucky Danny hasn't woken up yet!" She snorts and I grin, before glancing up at the clock above reception.

"It's nine in the morning and he isn't up yet? On Christmas?"

"He takes after his Aunt." She scoffs and I lightly shove her shoulder as we head for the elevators.

"Alright!" I giggle, "Let's go sis."

*~*~*

"Mimosa?" Alex asks, holding up the two glasses as soon as I enter their room, having spent fifteen minutes showering and getting dressed for the day.

"Oh Alex!" I grin, grabbing hold of one. "You are amazing."

"I know." He grins as Elle walks out, now dressed in a black sweater and blue jeans. She looks gorgeous, her long strawberry blonde hair tied back.

"Thank you!" She leans up and plants a kiss on his cheek as she takes the glass from him.

"Happy Christmas!" I exclaim, raising my glass. Elle instantly raises her own to meet mine and Alex shrugs, pouring himself a glass as we wait, finally raising it as we 'cheers'.

Taking a big gulp from my glass I grin at my sister and her husband as they giggle, the happiest family I could have ever imagined for my sister.

The adjoining door is suddenly whipped open, my nephew appearing, still in his Batman pyjamas, his eyes wide with excitement.

"Santa came!" He exclaims loudly.

"No way!" I reply, making my way over. "What did he bring?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"I don't know yet!"

"Well, what are you waiting for?" I retort, "Bring your stocking out here so we can see!" I order lightly and he nods with excitement, disappearing for a moment before he flies out of the room, dragging his oversized stocking behind him and dropping it on the floor as I sit down next to him, Elle and Alex perching on the edge of the bed.

What a Christmas.

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