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The driver helped us unload our bags, but we told him we could manage the rest of the way inside ourselves. I was too eager to see the house to act indifferent to my surroundings. The wintery wind coming off the mountain was cold and my trendy boots didn’t do much to keep my feet warm, but I didn’t care.

I knew I was in for the best weekend I’d had in months.

“Ready?” Krista asked, key poised to unlock the door.

I slung my overnight bag over my shoulder and rolled the other luggage behind me. “I’m so ready.”

Krista unlocked the door with a flourish of her hand. “Let the fun begin,” she said.

The log cabin look continued inside as I wheeled my bag into the home. The light inside glowed warmly and there was already a fire roaring inside the fireplace against the far wall of the living room.

“There’s already a fire?” I asked Krista.

Before she could respond, a distinctly feminine moan sounded from within the house.

Krista hurried forward and I blindly followed after her. It should’ve been obvious what was happening, but like a trainwreck, I was helpless to look away.

“Oh, Kyle,” the woman moaned again.

And then we saw them, Kyle and some woman, on a bearskin rug in front of the fire.

How cliché, I thought instead of being mortified.

“Krista? Em-Emma?” Kyle said, noticing us as he hovered over a very horny, very naked woman spread eagle in front of him. “What the fuck?”

I was frozen in shock, completely and totally unable to move. I hardly even noticed the gorgeous naked woman in front of me. I could only see a shirtless Kyle, his obvious erection barely concealed by his hands cupped over his cock.

Well, damn.

Chapter 2

Emma

“Whatthefuck?”Kristasaid. “What the fuck are you doing here? You said I could come here this weekend, remember?”

Leave it to Krista to get mad at her brother for being at his own home.

Once Kyle hastily stepped into his pants—a snug fitting pair of dark wash jeans—the trance was broken and I felt like myself again. Realizing the woman was completely naked in front of two total strangers, I threw her the flannel blanket off the back of the couch. She wrapped it around herself like a towel and then stood.

She was tall, thin, gorgeous, and pissed.

“Is this your wife?” she pointed to Krista. “And your…I don’t know who the hell she is,” she said pointing to me.

I knew it was the wrong thing to focus on, but why couldn’t I have been his wife? What did she think I was? The maid?

“No,” Kyle said calmly. “This is my sister and her friend.”

Ouch. That one hurt. Not that I expected him to say I washisfriend, I guessed I wasn’t anymore, but you grow up with someone since you’re in the fourth grade and you’d think you mean more to them.

“And we’re so sorry,” I said, deciding to speak. “We definitely didn’t mean to interrupt you while you were—oh God—I mean we didn’t know about the sex…I mean we didn’t mean to—”

“What Emma is trying to say,” Krista said, saving me from embarrassing myself any further. “Is that when I texted you and asked if I could use your ski condo this weekend and you replied—” she dramatically whipped out her phone— “sure, I took that to mean you wouldn’t be here.”

“Fuck,” Kyle groaned.

Every ounce of willpower I had was dedicated to not looking at his chest, his perfectly defined chest with just a dusting of hair. I was most definitely not looking.

“This is not what I came here for, Kyle,” the beautiful naked woman complained. “I don’t know what’s wrong with you.” In a huff, she gathered up what looked like tiny scraps of clothing and hurried off to a bedroom or bathroom, I had no idea.

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