“What about oral sex on a pool table? Does that rank up there too?” I asked with a wink.
He smiled and licked his lips. “That was fun.”
“Yes, it was.”
“Come on, let’s go outside and play, then I’ll warm you up by getting naked with you.”
Fifteen minutes later, Nash and I were outside and he was getting started on a snowman. We worked as a team building it, only to have Nash get bored and start a snowball fight with me. The poor snowman became a shield as snowballs flew back and forth.
I landed one right in Nash’s face, causing him to stumble and fall back, landing right on the snowman. He stood, brushed off the snow, and then looked at me like he was ready to take me down.
“No! Nash, you moved and I couldn’t help where it landed.”
There was snow stuck in his mustache and beard that Nash had grown over the last few days. I loved the way it tickled my mouth when he kissed me. Or how it made my entire body erupt with goosebumps when I moved it across my skin.
“You better run, Kaelynn, or you’re getting snow down your shirt.”
“My shirt!” I cried out with laughter. “You wouldn’t! Nash, please no!” I wasn’t ashamed to beg because I knew I was going to lose this battle.
Nash scooped up a handful of snow and started running toward me. Screaming, I spun around and ran as fast as I could to the house. I heard Nash curse and glanced over my shoulder to see he had slipped and fallen. I turned and ran backward, laughing as I pointed.
“Ha! Texas boy can’t handle the Utah winter!”
Turning, I thought I hadn’t run as far as I did, but I ran smack into the giant picture window, knocking myself flat on my ass.
“Kaelynn!” Nash cried out as he ran over and dropped down next to me. I lay flat in a pile of snow, my forehead pounding and my nose aching. When he dropped down next to me, snow flew up into my face, making me cough.
“Baby, are you okay?” he asked.
I blinked a few times and then tilted my head. “You don’t have to worry about that snow. I’m pretty sure it’s not only under my jacket and shirt, but down my pants somehow too.”
Nash stared for another few seconds before he busted out laughing. Then I started laughing.
“Holy shit! You turned and ran right into that glass! I mean, you hit hard, baby!”
I laughed so hard I started to feel tears slipping down my nearly frozen cheeks.
“Bring me in before I freeze out here!” I cried out.
Helping me up, Nash started laughing again. I gave him a good push and made my way through the deep snow to the back door that led to the mudroom.
Nash and I stripped down to our undies, then made our way up to my bathroom to take a hot shower. I was exhausted, and even though I thought sex in the shower would probably be a ton of fun, I couldn’t bring myself to make the first move. Nash appeared to be exhausted too.
We dried off in silence and made our way to the bed, where we crawled in. Drawing me against his body, Nash leaned over and kissed me.
“Nap time,” Nash whispered.
Hours later I woke up to a pitch dark, freezing house. Glancing over, I could barely make out Nash. He had the cover pulled over him. God, he was so darn cute.
Slipping out of the bed, I shivered. “Crapola. Please don’t tell me the power is off.”
I searched for the side table and lamp and clicked it on. Nothing happened.
“Nash, baby, wake up.”
“No! I’m warm and sleeping.”
“The power is off.”