We wake up in the morning in separate beds, our partners next to us, and we both roll over to look outside at the new snow that has fallen on the ground over night. The trees are beautifully showered with thick white snow, and the hills surrounding the cabin look very tempting in the blazing morning sun. I rub my eyes and get out of bed slowly as not to wake my partner, who just happens to be one of your closest friends, and grabbing my towel I head towards the bathroom for a quick shower to awaken my senses before hitting the slopes for an hour on my snowboard. As I wonder towards the bathroom I hear you walking around in your bedroom and giggle a little to myself before I realise that you probably heard me, and race to the bathroom and lock the door.
As you move around your bedroom, your partner gives a little groan and rolls over to carry on sleeping. You move over to the window and watch a bird fly out from a tree, making the snow fall off and make little holes in the ground. You think about the little giggle you heard outside of the room and realise it must have been me. Unbeknown to your brother or your partner, since you first laid eyes on me you've wanted me. You can still remember the night in the pub when we first met, even though you were blind drunk. You smile to yourself as you remember this and put on your jeans so you can go and make yourself a cup of tea and have a cigarette. As you walk out of the bedroom you can hear faint singing coming from the bathroom. You smile to yourself again as you decide to creep up to the door and listen to me in the shower.
As I'm washing my hair I am singing My Immortal by Evanescence, as it is one of my favourite songs. The shampoo is running over my wet naked body and as you listen you imagine what it would be like to shower with me. After a few moments you decide to snap back to reality and wonder into the kitchen and put the kettle on. Finally your naughty side takes over and you go back to the bathroom door and listen again. I'm humming to myself now, and you notice that the bathroom door can be unlocked from the outside. You wait until you know I defiantly won't hear and unlock the door cautiously. You then push it oven a tiny bit so you can see me in the shower. The steam comes flooding out of the bathroom and you have to squint from the heat to be able to see the blurry image of my back, which is turned towards the door.
Whilst in the shower I feel a draft across my back, and turn around to find the door slightly ajar. I take in a small gasp of air as I hurry up and finish off, getting in to my towel as quickly as possible. Leaving my night things on the floor I then open the bathroom door and move into the kitchen as I can hear the kettle starting to boil. You are leaning against the side smoking a cigarette as I say good morning, slightly blushing to myself, as I know it must have been you who unlocked the door. You look me up and down then offer to make me a cup of a tea and offer me a cigarette and I thank you. You then leave as you hear your partner get out of bed and fumble around for some clothes.
As you leave, my partner comes into the kitchen and tells me that him and your partner are going to go out and get some supplies around noon before we go out on the slopes later in the afternoon. I then slowly wonder into my room giving him a peck on the cheek, and I find a pair of sexy strings to put on under my blue jeans and a sexy low cut top.
Slowly, midday starts to creep up on us, and after a few beers and a couple of rounds of darts beside the open fire place in the lounge, our partners head off to the shops to buy food and more alcohol for later on in the evening and the following day, leaving us two alone in the cabin. The sun is still shinning outside, but the clouds over the hills in the distance threaten snowfall. As we have another cigarette each, I offer to open a bottle of red wine while you put some more logs on the fire. As I open the bottle of wine in the kitchen I look out the window, fantasising what we could get up to while our partners are away for a few hours. My heart skips a beat as I imagine you naked, and I feel myself start to get slightly moist. I push the thoughts aside and start to wonder back into the lounge when I see you at the window across the other side of the room. You tell me to hurry over, and as I do, I can see snow starting to fall outside. Not just a small amount but enough to trap us inside if the snowfall kept up for another hour.
We wonder back over to the fireplace after discussing how beautiful it looked outside and sit down. You pour us both a glass of wine, and we sit chatting in front of the fire. Our conversation slowly starts to get more intimate as we finish our first glass and start on another. We laugh about past experiences with people, and the annoying habits our partners have as we have our third glass of wine each, and we slowly move closer to each other. We laugh again, and I look into your eyes as you gaze into mine. We both know what we want to do, and you lean down to kiss me, but I move my head slightly, even though I know I want to kiss you too. I make the excuse of going to get a glass of water, and move into the kitchen, leaving you alone in the lounge. You puzzle over why I pulled away from you, thinking you didn't read the signs right and you may have messed up a brilliant afternoon and evening. You slowly get up and slowly stroll over to the window, the snow falling heavier than before. You look down to see how much snow had actually fallen in the 2 hours we had been sitting drinking and to your surprise, it reached the bottom of the window ledge. You race over to the radio and put on the local channel. I hear the announcement while I'm in the kitchen that all roads out of the village centre have been closed due to the heavy snowfall and have been for the past hour. This meant that our partners were stuck in the village until, at least, the snow has stopped falling.
