Yawning, she stretched her arms wide, then felt a pang of disappointment when her fingers met bare sheets instead of hot, smooth skin poured over muscles. But then, she wasn’t in Dawson’s bedroom. She was in her grandparents’ guest bedroom, back at the lodge. Coming back had been the right thing to do, she’d told herself. Her grandparents would have been worried if she hadn’t returned. But, convincing herself to get out of the bed and leave had been one of the hardest things she’d ever had to do, especially after Dawson had rolled over and engaged her in a second bout of sex. And then a third. And a fourth. Damn, she really wished he was here in bed with her so she could go for a fifth. But then again, she was going to see him that very afternoon. They’d agreed to meet up at the slopes, and who was to say they couldn’t end their skiing session a little early so that they could warm up together… naked?
