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“I don’t need anything fromyou, Evander Butler.”
“Jesus, what is with this hostility? If not for me getting here, you’d still be sitting in there waiting for someone to come who isn’t coming. In all likelihood, you’d freeze to death or starve. But instead of a ‘thanks,’ which isn’t that hard, you know, you’re biting my head off like I made the avalanche happen.”
I stared at him for a long moment through the open window, the cold, winter air biting my cheeks.
“Sorry if I fail to trust any kind gesture you make, Evan. Seeing as you have a history of being nice to me only to turn at the drop of a hat and ruin my life.”
His brow creased as he stared at me, processing the words before his eyes flicked around the small space of my driver and passenger seats before landing back on me. “But I haven’t seen you since high school?”
“Precisely,” I said haughtily, grabbing my coat and stuffing my arms into it before awkwardly zipping it up. Next, I grabbed my beanie and shoved it over my head, followed by gloves. Finally, I looked back at him. “Step out of the way. Thisbeached whaleis coming through.”
Light dawned in his eyes as he stumbled back. “Oh shit. Fuck. I remember. I’m so sorry. But it’s not what you think.”
I brushed the broken glass from the tract and gripped the door before beginning to try and pull myself through. Admittedly, I liked to eat and maybe do yoga once a month but mainly used my yoga pants for wine and Netflix nights. So, relying on any kind of upper arm strength to get me out of this situation was unfounded at best and delusional at worst.
Evan watched my painful struggle for about half a second before stepping forward, hooking his hands around my arms, and helping pull me out. “Probably should have gone feet first.”
“Probably,” I snapped as he tugged suddenly, and I came right through, slick like a sock. Only I went down like a bag of rocks, right on top of Evander Butler, the last possible person I ever wanted to feel the weight of me on top of him.
Didn’t need to add fuel to that fire.
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She landedon top of me, and in my attempt to catch her, my hands landed right on her ass, giving me more of a handful than I anticipated. She was soft and full, and I imagined what she’d look like without all these winter layers on. Immediately, my dick hardened like an ice block.
She wriggled, grinding into it, and I groaned, biting my lip to try and keep me from doing anything inappropriate.
Not that it mattered. She jumped up immediately and backed away from me like I was on fire. Because I sensed even if I were on fire, she wouldn’t jump in to save me.
“Sorry, the weight of me must be unbearable.” There was that snappy tone again. I pushed my hands into the ground and forced myself onto my feet before brushing my work pants off.
“It wasn’t a problem. Just took me by surprise.” I eyed her for a moment, wondering how she would spin that next.
To my surprise, she didn’t have a quip and only replied, “Thank you for finding me. You can go now.” I lifted my eyebrows and couldn’t stop the amused grin making its way onto my features.
“And where are you going to go? Both passes are closed. There’s no way on or off the road until help comes. And your shelter is now exposed.” I waved a hand at her broken window, which wouldn’t have mattered much anyway because the weight of the snow would’ve cracked her windshield in a few hours. “I have a cabin not far from here, come with me, and there should be a satellite phone you can use to call your brother or dad.”
She stood there, glaring at me, and besides the ‘beached whale’ incident that she’d already reminded me of, I couldn’t think of why else she would hate me this much. In fact, I’d had a crush on her in high school. Not that I’d ever worked up the courage to tell her that. But the classes we did have together, I found myself gravitating toward her, making myself the target to be her next assigned partner. Not that it helped. She didn’t notice me, at least not to my knowledge.
“Fine.” She conceded before stomping through the snow like she was trying to crush the life out of it. She leaned in through the window of her car and reached around for something before pulling her purse out.
I continued to watch her as she moved to the trunk, brushed the snow off. Catching on to what she was trying to do, I went over and helped her pop it so she could retrieve the bag inside.
Holding out my hand in an offering, she hitched it up against her chest and marched over to my sled. I followed her slowly in amusement and reached the snowmobile, opening the small storage compartment and pulling out two bungee cords. She reluctantly handed over her bag at this point, and I strapped it onto the back before I climbed on, twisting to pat the seat behind me.
“Just wrap yourself around me and hold on tight.”
“You don’t have a sidecar?” She said in exasperation, but it only made me laugh as I shrugged.
“I didn’t expect to have company. In fact, the point of this trip was to actively avoid it, to be honest.”
“Well, it would suit me perfectly if you actively avoided me in the future.” She jutted her chin out like she was making a point, but when I continued to stare at her, she exhaled and stepped closer. “For now, I suppose, I’ll sit here.”
She climbed on behind me, her thick thighs sliding along my hips, and she scooted forward, pressing herself flush against my back. Without even touching her, I could feel every curve of her body, and an ache I’d never experienced before went through me as I longed to explore every inch of her.
Next, her arms slid around me, carefully resting around my chest. “You’ll want to hold on tighter, June.” She sighed but still tightened her hold.
Revving the engine, I released the brake and maneuvered the sled into the trees. As we rode, she bounced against me, and all my mind could think about was how she’d feel bouncing on top of my cock like that. I still hadn’t come down from her being on top of me and now behind me. Didn’t matter how cold it was out. At this point, my dick was definitely trying to break the seams and free itself.
