Morning sun drew her out of a deep sleep.
Reflecting off the snow on the windowsill.
The light dancing in the icicles as the water drops.
A sickening feeling hit her stomach.
What have I done?
There was no real penetration apart from his left hand.
I had been drinking, can't be responsible for being in the spa
He kissed me, I didn't instigate,
"Morning sleepyhead" Rick said as he placed a coffee and a fresh toasted croissant on the bedside table.
The Hore frost is spectacular over at Gem Lake.
Got talking to a couple of guys on the lift yesterday, we had a beer together after you went in.
They're gonna meet up at the Village chair and we'll head over to Gem Lake and get some long runs in.
Are you keen?
"How am I supposed to keep up with that"
Amy lamented I'm not ready to go anyway. I'll be awhile.
I didn't come all this way to sit around and wait for you to do your make up.
I'm gonna hit the Slopes for some freshes backgrounds for the sun gets too high.
How about we meet up on the front valley?
Rick offered.
"Yeah, that sounds good" It's a lot of work getting over the back there too. I
'll stay near the park and go over towards Black Forest.
When I get up, relaxing back into pillows.
Looking out into the snow she had a first coffee.
Her stomach was still churning a bit of guilt
"Hore frost". Whore more like it!
What was I thinking?
She continued to go over the events of the night before.
How can a married woman with children do such a thing, despite the fact on the other side of the world?
Must get myself together, sort myself out, stop drinking so much go to the gym get healthier.
Although.
Not the best place to try to start a fitness kick at a ski resort, Tapas, Irish pubs and bars everywhere.
"I'm Not surprised you're a bit tired anyway what you got up to.
Rick spoke, breaking her out of the internal dialogue.
"What!" What do you mean what did I do?
