The Winter Lodge

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Her hair was soft and lovely and that was wonderful. To Mark the most femine thing was long hair. Not to say there was no short hair beauties but Jubilee was simple lovely..Mark was in awe really that she had not shown up with some guy in toe and they had been all over each other. Nice and beautiful were all the making for a great girlfriend.

"I am sure you will get plenty of good skiing in this season." He felt her snuggle in closer and that was only good new to him. He had not come to the lodge with any thoughts of sex or relationships but here was an opportunity for just that. "Yeah I agree it is just entertainment you shouldn't read to much into it but it beats the weather channel," Mark laughed only glancing at the erotic scene taking place. He looked back in her eyes and thought she was perfect but more practical thoughts came to mind. If things happen to fast or just didn't workout they could be spenting months together bitter and angry. So when he did lean into kiss her his lips gently touched her forehead and he pulled back and cuddled close to her.

 

[jubileeslave]

I felt the nervousness between us as his kiss brushed my forehead and he snuggled down with me. I hardly noticed that two hours had passed as we watched the show. I recall hugging his belly as we watched the stripper in the cage explain the ways to strip with enticing motions.

I must have fallen asleep and my head was in his lap, my parted lips just inches away from his crouch. I opened my eyes sleepily as he suggested that I head for bed and in the morning we might enjoy some snow as the big flakes started falling out side the bay window.

 

[Jagged]

It was nice being cuddled up with a woman on the couch. It was the plesant warmth of a woman that fully made me feel complete. I was arosed but wasn't sure if it was from the show about strippers or from Julibee or a combination of both. Well either way it was a pleasant way to spend time. He even watched her sleep for awhile not wanting to move her.

I agreed with her that it was time to go to bed once she woke up. I hoped she would like the skiing teddy bear I had left for her on her bed when she arrived upstairs. Once we exchanged goodnights Mark walked to the large front windows. That snow was coming down heavy. Good for skiing not for travel. Over the next hour I made my security check. Weapons were secure, generator running right, reserve power fine, alarm was set. The security firm in New York would call but as far immidiate action it was him who had to respond to the alarm. There was a security shack, but since the owner was not out here no guards came up to the house. I wasn't worried though and set the alarm, and walked through the house shutting off the lights and headed up stairs. I knocked on Julibee's door. "settled in okay?"

 

[jubileeslave]

Slowly I made my way upstairs and into my room. I caught the teddy bear in the first glance.. "Awww aren't you adorable!" Scooping the toy in my hands and hugging it closely. I loved stuffed animals but only brought one with me. Well it wasn't a stuffed toy.

It was a replica of Larry the Cucumber in plastic... dirty minded of the joke behind getting it. Some girlfriends and I were joking about our favorite Veggie Tale character. I remarked that Larry was my fave... cause girls loved cucumbers when the real thing can't be found.. Tersa found it and gave it to me for my last birthday... I hadn't used it that way but the fact remained... this cucumber was my best friend.

I laid down on the bed in just my dorm shirt and undies.. drifting off to sleep hugging the teddy bear as I smiled.

Mark knocked on my door and asked. "settled in okay?"

Without thinking I nodded, "Yeah ..... night .. love you.." Since my Dad does the same thing before he goes to bed.

 

[Jagged]

Yeah ..... night .. love you.." was the replay that Mark heard. It perplexed him for a moment and thought maybe she was one of those people who threw the word around.

"Ah good night Julibee...." His words trailed of almost to a whisper. " I could love you to..." The head down to his room. Since he had a female guest he undressed with the door closed and switched to blue surgical scrub pants and a white t-shirt. He climbed into bed and turned off the light. This time he would drift of to sleep looking foward to a skiing lession.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Vivica


She thought this is it to herself as the limousine cruised along the dark roads that headed toward the Winter Lodge. She tapped her forehead against the cold glass of the window as the headache raged silently above her left eye. Could any more problems arise now? The movie was in postproduction and the damn director Schmidt was still threatening her legal team with court papers. I never agreed to the fucking nude scenes she grimly continued knowing her thoughts would only aggravate the pulsing pain. Allowing an audible sigh, Vivica kept her forehead pressed against the cool glass and watched the snow begin to accumulate along the sides of the roads.

She pressed a button, which caused the divider glass to lower. “Yes, Ma’am?” the driver asked.

“Reginald, how much longer?” She asked in a weary voice. Reginald had been her personal driver for some time now.

“Not much further Ms. Johanson. Is the headache still bad?”

She gave him a brief smile before the faint lines around her mouth told him before she answered, “Yes, Reginald. Still fucking bad.” One thing about Vivica, she never minced words or sugar coated them. She had worked far too long for anyone to think they could tame her dominant ways. Two previous marriages had proved that.

“Reginald, when we are about 20 minutes away please call the Lodge and make them aware of my imminent arrival. I just want to be shown my room and left alone at least for the night. Make sure their employees understand that completely.”

Reginald gave Vivica a slight nod of his head and returned his eyes back to the road. Miss Vivica was tired; anyone who knew her well could see that.

Stifling a yawn, Vivica rolled her neck from right to left feeling the muscles move beneath her skin. Mentally, she checked off the items she brought with her. Two suitcases of clothes, ski equipment (all tailor-made), makeup case, toiletries, and most importantly her ‘special’ blend of herbal and not so herbal medications. Okay, more like pharmaceutical drugs, but whose business was it anyway? She could thank her last husband for getting her into the habit of doing things that were against the law.

Closing her eyes, she let the smooth glide of the charcoal gray limo’s tires lull her to sleep.

 

[Jagged]

A night at the Lodge

Mark had finished his book on wilderness survival and brushed his teeth and crawled under the thick covers. The bed was very warm. A thick conforter on over the flannel sheets. Four pillows with bins by the windows with plenty more beding and pillows. This place was built for luxury for sure. Though he had to keep in mind this wasn't a vaction. The phone on the desk would call internally and had all the areas and rooms on speed dial. His and he thought Julibee's phone would ring though if someone called the 1-800 #. Also the kitchen and the mainhall's phone would ring. The owner had promises some friends would drop by for the skiining or just relaxing but hid business manager mentioned paying clients would be in contact as well. Mark made sure the ringer was on before he went to bed.

 

[msboy8]

OOC Description of my character:

Steve Weeks

Big and blonde, Steve is 6'2", 220 lbs. He used to be a proffesional NHL goalie. He is now 41 yrs old and has retired. He still has all his own teeth. He has never skied before, but wants to learn. He is straight but BI-curious. He just wants to spend some relaxing, fun time. He is in no rush, he has all winter.

IC Steve Weeks

Steve pulled into the Ski Lodge parking lot after Midnight. Darn Vermont roads anyway. Do they just NOT put up street signs, or do they all get plowed under at the first snow? No matter, he was late and would have to wake someone up.

Steve got his smallest suitcase, the overnight bag, out of his brand new Escalade and walked to the main door. He pushed the button on the intercom and said, "Sorry to wake you. I am Steve Weeks and I have a reservation." Steve waited until he was let in the lodge, shivering a bit in his overcoat and 3 piece suit.

 

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First guest

Mark woke to the intercom kickiing on at 12:00 . He looked at the digital display and thought for crying out loud who comes here in the middle of the freaking night. Mark staggered to the wall and hit the botton. " Yes, I see your a guest sir. Yes it is late but don't worry. Settle you in and see you in the more would be fine. Yes be right down." Mark hastily pulled on jeans, boots and a sweat and a Yankees cap and headed down the hall.

Mark Paused and knocked on Jubilee's door, "honey we have our first guest I will tell him the breakfast will be a 10:00 tomorrow. Think you can cook something? I guess we are on the clock. I will let him in okay?" Mark jotted down a short note pretty much saying the same thing and slid it under the door. Then made his way to the front door and looked out into the snow Vermont weather.

" Hello sir how are you tonight? Come in please." Mark showed the man in and pointed to a place for him to hang his coat on a hook near the door. Without much conversation other then to chat about the drive and breakfast time he led the man to the room he would stay in for his visit. It was the second one in on the left near the end area with the hot tub. He wished him good night handed him the key and went back to bed.


As he got back under the covers Mark thought to himself. What did you expect it is a job and you have to work. He soon drifted off into dream land.

 

[msboy8]

Steve Weeks

Steve thanked Mark and went into his room. He was more cold than tired, so he headed for the hot tub after he had changed to just a large white towel.

There was no one in the hot tub, they were probably all asleep, so Steve stripped off his towel and entered the hot, bubbling water. "Ahhhhh, this was the life", Steve said to himself. This was just the vacation he needed, he wouldn't be sad if he was a miserable skier, he was happy now.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

The limo had lulled her into a restless sleep, but when Reginald announced they had arrived, Vivica was in better spirits.

“Thank you Reginald. Were you able to call ahead?”

Reginald’s response was somewhat garbled. Vivica was not too concerned if he had or not. Someone would have had to been up regardless as it was an establishment open for business. Taking a deep breath, she surveyed the dark outline of the quaint building. It had the looks of an incredibly large château and hoped it would be pleasurable and quiet inside. She chided herself on that thought… It was after all well past midnight. How noisy could it be anyway?

While waiting patiently for Reginald to open her door, she checked her face in the small compact mirror. She looked good, she thought. A little tired, a little rough around the edges, but still the sexy screen siren all the magazine headlines screamed on a monthly basis. Chuckling to no one, Vivica had loved reading the last rag mag article that crossed the business desk in her L.A. Office. In bold brazen letters, it had foretold of the alleged affair, she’d had with her co-star, Patrick Dempsey. What a crock of shit was her first reaction! She couldn’t stand the arrogant man any more than stand his nasty tobacco laden breath that forced her to gag every time they had to kiss.

Before she could further think of anything, Reginald appeared and opened the door. “Miss V, I rang the intercom and someone is on their way.” He offered his hand in which she gratefully accepted and squeezed his hand in thanks. Reginald then left her to go to the back of the trunk to fetch her suitcases.

“Miss V, will there be anything else?” he asked.

Vivica looked at Reginald with kind eyes. His service and discreet friendship meant very much to her, but she shook her head no and said, “Please, give your daughters hugs and kisses Reginald. Tell your wife to have a day at the spa on me and make sure you drive back safely.” In addition, she added as an afterthought, “Reginald, in case anyone should inquire…” and let her voice trail off.

Reginald nodded without having to ask what she meant. Miss V wanted privacy and she would have it. He wasn’t a scumbag like some of her so called friends were. Although, Miss V had cleaned all the fools out of her life, he knew that anyone in the public eye had to constantly watch out for the bastards.

He brought all her bags to the door and on impulse gave her a hug. “You take care of yourself, Miss V. Get all the rest you need and I’ll pick you up when you are ready. Just don’t go and attract attention to yourself, if you know what I mean.” And his smile brought a second smile to Vivica’s face.

“Ha-Ha, Reginald. I am not going to cause any sensational news in this little corner of the world, believe you me I won’t. Now be off with yourself before the snow becomes to much for you to drive. And Reginald… thank you.”

She held his hand tight for a moment before letting go. No need to get mushy now, she thought. Vivica watched him get back down the driveway and turned to the closed door.
Why was it still closed? She buzzed the intercom and spoke into it saying, “Is there someone on their way? This is Ms. Vivica Johanson.” She tempered her response, but she could already feel her dander being worked up. How was it that no one was waiting with the door open?

 

[Jagged]

The phone call had prepaired him for the arrival but he had rolled over and siad five more minutes. Why couldn't these guests come during the day. Well who knew what was up with these rich types. Anyway he had on his boots, jeans and gray long underwear shirt. That was good enough. He headed out into the hall and saw the guest who had arrived earlier in the hot tub. He gave him a polite wave. " It is great isn't it?" Before an answer came he was to the top of the steps. While passing Julibee's room he wondered if she woke up to any of these arrivals. He thought she had a similiar setup in her room. Maybe she had heard his responses and decided to go to sleep again. That was fine by him as long as she was up to cook.

Mark headed down to the front door and opened it and looked out into the snowy night and saw the lovely woman there. Who she was didn't really matter to him. " Hello Ms. Johnson right? Didn't expect you coming in so late so we turned in let me help you." Mark took two of the largest bags and walked in and set them down. He didn't look at Vivica any more then he would look at any pretty woman. Once she and her bags were in he relocked and realarmed the door. Mark led her up to the first room on the right closest the hot tub and handed over the key to her once setting down her bags. " Well pleasant dreams and make yourself at home. Breakfast is at 10:00am tomorrow moring so I will see you then." Mark smiled and nodded closing the door. Not bad very pretty woman. Seemed alittle familiar but he wasn't sure from where. It would come to him.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

As the young man began closing the door, Vivica stopped him by placing her hand on the knob before it shut fully.

“One thing, thank you for greeting me at this late hour.” She looked him squarely in the eyes and added, “And it is Johanson, not Johnson. See you at 10am.” Only then did she firmly close the door.

Sighing, she turned around and surveyed the room. Spacious… that was the first word that came to her mind. Its furnishings included rich mahogany wood and delicately woven tapestry coverings adorning the windows. A luxurious room fit for quiet evenings alone. It suited her tastes and for this Vivica was pleased.

She didn’t bother to unpack the larger Louis Vitton suitcases, but what she did do was open her lingerie bag, fumbling around until she pulled the lilac coloured slip nightgown to the top. Then she took her toiletries bag and walked in the bathroom, in preparation for a bath. Pleased that there were thick white cotton towels awaiting her, Vivica turned the nozzles on to hot and plugged the bottom of the claw-footed tub before leaving the lavish bathroom behind.

Vivica’s delicate fingers toyed with her ‘special’ bag. Was she in the mood to get high? It was like her shoulders suddenly had a tiny devil and angel perched atop trying to get her to make a decision. She dared herself to open the bag in which she did, letting her glossy fingernail stroke the plastic vial containing her good time pills.

Decisions, decisions…. What to do? She caught a glimpse of herself and became startled. She hadn’t realized a floor length mirror stood quietly in the far corner of the room. Walking over to it, Vivica saw that by looking at the mirror you could see everything in the room. Upon closer inspection, the mirror had ornate woodcarvings surrounding the frame of the glass- just beautiful. She liked the idea of the mirror, naughty fetish that she had. She touched the carvings before deciding that for at least tonight, she’d stay clean and wake up on time for breakfast.

Quickly she slipped out of her clothes and briefly looked at herself in the mirror. Milk white skin, delicately slender frame, and small pert breasts greeted her. Slowly, she unpinned her blonde, naturally highlighted hair and let it tumble down around her. With a satisfied smile, she then grabbed her silk kimono robe and headed off to the bedroom.

Bath time….

 

[msboy8]

Steve Weeks

Steve waved to Mark as he passed. He was up late. Steve heard a woman's voice down the hall, another guest good. The more people the better. The lodge could only fit a small compliment of guests, very comfortable. The lodge would be better with more people, lesss like a mausoleum.

Steve toyed with the idea of getting out of the hot tub after Mark went back to bed, but it felt so good. Just a little while longer, he decided.

 

[msboy8]

Steve Weeks

Steve sighed to himself. The hot tub was great, but he was getting wrinkled and needed sleep. He climbed out, toweled himself dry, wrapped the towel around his waist and padded down to his room.

Once inside, he threw off the towel and climbed into the bed. Steve liked to sleep naked, it felt so "Free"! He burrowed under the heavy covers and drifted off to sleep.

 

[Jagged]

Once the guests arrived and were settled in the night went on uneventfully. It was peace and the lodge was quite and warm. Unknown to the guests though the snow was piling up increasingly higher around the lodge and an isolated getaway was becoming even more unaccessable.

Mark's alarm woke him you around 8:30am and soon after a hand reached out to bang the snooze button. Still though he rose showered, shaved, and in a towel walked to the wall and hit the intercom. He had the master one to call any room he wanted and it clicked on in Julibee's room. "Julibee honey...wake up time to get up and make breakfast for the guests or at least get started. Two arrived last night and it looks like we are on the clock." Mark yawned and waited for a response.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

After bath, Vivica had slipped between the cold sheets and drifted almost immediately into a peaceful sleep. It had been a long while since she could rest without having to get up at dawn to work. How pleasant would it be for anyone when your movie trailer door was banged upon at quarter to 5 in the morning?

The sunlight had pierced through the closed curtains and before her body could remain asleep, Vivica’s eyes opened. Groaning aloud she tried to fool herself into sleeping again by lazily turning onto her stomach and pulling the covers up over her head. Internal clock be damned! However, it did not work. She was fully awake and upon further blinking of her eyes (that she fondly called eye exercises) starving.

She stayed about 15 minutes longer in bed before pulling herself out from under the covers and heading to the master suite’s bathroom.

Forty-five minutes later Vivica emerged feeling and looking well rested and ready for a busy day. It was only then that she actually dined to look out the windows. Before her eyes, lay what seemed for miles a blanket made of the finest snow the heavens could have made. She wasn’t concerned though and in fact was happy that this would assuredly keep any sleazy paparazzi from trying to snap unauthorized pictures of her.

Vivica had no worries- at least so, she thought….

Without further ado, she dressed herself in an Anne Taylor winter white sweater and slacks outfit that complimented her personal style, comfortable yet classy.

Making sure to take the key to her room, she was rather happy it was a traditional key and not one of those ridiculous card access keys you had to use in most places around the world.

Closing the door behind her, Vivica was unsure of how to maneuver around the hushed lodge.

 

[~Dacendaran~]

Nathan

I pushed my chair away from the desk and rubbed my sore and weary eyes. Being appointed the head of a large and successful corporation such as Blake Engineering Ltd, wasn't just as easy as dad had made it look. I glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was a quarter to five. Only a few more minutes to go and I could get the hell out of this stuffy office. For a long break!

Picking myself up and walking over to the drinks cabinet I quickly gulped down a shot of scotch before I head out the door to the waiting limo to take me to the airport.

The short taxi ride from the airport to the remote lodge was uneventful, yet I couldn't help but notice the large amount of snow that was accumulating along the sides of the road, as I smiled to myself at the spectacular scenery along the way and lighter feeling just to be away from the fast pace of the crowded city. It would have been great to have brought a special someone to enjoy it with me, but the life I had been leading for the past two years, had caused the loss of my first real girlfriend. I felt a sharp burst of nerves come over me as I wondered, if I'd ever lose my cherry…but I quickly pulled myself back together as the taxi pulled up to the lodge. I'm only 21 and I'll have plenty of time, maybe just maybe I might meet someone here.

Standing outside, I watched as the taxi slowly pulled away before turning to the main door to the resort. "Hello, my name is Nathan Blake" I said into intercom. "I have reservations " I smiled to myself, as I thought this is gonna be fun.

 

[jubileeslave]

honey we have our first guest I will tell him the breakfast will be a 10:00 tomorrow. Think you can cook something? I guess we are on the clock.

I read over the note and smiled as I got ready for the morning. Heading downstairs and prepping the kitchen by making coffee I looked into the fridge for the morning selections. I decided that buffet style would most likely be the best choice. Pretty soon I started grabbing items from the fridge and the cabinets to prepare a grand morning meal.

Then I heard Mark's voice. I noticed that the intercom was on and giggled "Julibee honey...wake up time to get up and make breakfast for the guests or at least get started. Two arrived last night and it looks like we are on the clock."

"Welll ummmmm Jubilee Honey is in the kitchen prepping breakfast anything that you might want for certain, Mark?"

About then I heard a second voice over the intercom... "Hello, my name is Nathan Blake" the male voice said into intercom. "I have reservations "

"This is Jubilee, please come to the Lodge and we will get you squared away. Breakfast is in less then an hour." I headed to the door and opened it and smiled politely to the young man. "Hi I'm Jubilee. You can set your bags there by the couch and we can see to your room after a good meal. What do you say?" I offered my hand to shake his before excusing myself to the kitchen and setting the table.

Thank goodness that it was a buffet style table as I sat the plates of food down. The fresh scent of biscuits was rising in the kitchen as I grabbed up the plates that we would eat off of. Walking back into the kitchen and doing a quick scramble for the syrup for pancakes. I knew I saw three different bottles of syrup when I was searching for breakfast items. taking a moment and pulling out the fresh baked biscuits and placing them in a basket with cloth coverlets. I quickly pressed the intercom button and announced clearly "Ladies and Gentlemen.. breakfast is now available at the dining table. Mark and I invite you to your morning buffet."

I stood back as I waited for them to come down. I glanced over at the variety that was available with a smile. Pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs, link sausage, biscuits, gravy, toast, coffee, tea water and packets of tea, sugar, butter, syrup, cream cheese, home fries hashbrowns, ketchup, hot sauce, and salt and pepper. I prepped the water glasses at six spots just in case and then sat down to take a drink of the cool water that was in the glass. Mmmmm Breakfast smelled great... now if Mark and the others would show up it would be just like home on Sunday morning.

 

[msboy8]

Steve Weeks

I was just getting out of the shower when I heard the annoucement, "Ladies and Gentlemen.. breakfast is now available at the dining table. Mark and I invite you to your morning buffet."

I threw on my boxers, a pair of dockers and a cotton turtleneck. I hopped into my comfortable shoes and headed down to the dining room. I nodded poltiely to everyone and started to pile some of the incredible breakfast onto a plate. This was the life!

 

[Jagged]

Mark

Jubilee's reply from the kitchen told Mark two things. First she had gotten his note. Second she got the jump on him and was down and ready before him. Well He had to make it downstairs. Mark bolted down the front steps and into kitchen. The smell that he came in contact with was overwelling. This girl could cook. He paused at the doorway and just closed his eyes and saviored breakfast mentally before entering and enjoying the morning. He walked into the kitchen and found Jubilee. "Morning honey," he said as he walked up to Jubilee and gave her a peck on the cheek and put his arm around her. "I guess I need to get up earlier from her on out." He laughed and got a cup of coffee, and leaned against the counter. "Maybe you can wake me. Oh we got another guest I understand? Oh I have something to show you later by the way." He looked at the buffet and then back to Jubilee. "We let them pick first and we sit with them and find out what they want to do for today. We will see how we can run the place." Mark smiled at Jubilee and thought once again this girl was great.

 

[jubileeslave]

"Morning honey," he said ... he walked over to me and gave me a kiss and encircled my waist "I guess I need to get up earlier from here on out." He laughed and got a cup of coffee while he leaned against the counter. "Maybe you can wake me. Oh we got another guest I understand? Oh I have something to show you later by the way."

" Sorry about not waking you.. back home it was a tradition to see who got up first.. and it was usually me. Like you can tell I like mornings. Yes, his name is Nathan and I think he is at the table. Okay maybe after breakfast I can take a look"

"We let them pick first and we sit with them and find out what they want to do for today. We will see how we can run the place."

It sounded pretty reasonable to me as I brought the coffee to the table. I waited to see who else would join us as we waited for the last of the guests to appear.

 

[Jagged]

Mark took his coffee and sat down next to Jubilee and put his hand on hers. "How did you sleep? The rooms are great aren't they and those beds are huge and confortable. Felt a little empty though." Mark leaned back and looked for the guests.

"So if you are the early riser let me know when you wake up so I can start my day too. I am a bit of night person but never any problem getting up for work and stuff like that. There is so much snow I am surprized these people even made it to the lodge."

Mark got up and remembered this place had everything. At the end of the long table wooden table was there was a wall a few feet from the last chair. On the left was the door leading out to the living room but mounted on the wall was a plasma screen TV. Not as large as the TV in the main room but large enough. Mark found the remote in a small basket along with keys and a few other useful odds and ends. He flicked on the TV and found the weather channel.

The report for their region soon came on and there was more talk of snow for later in the day. " OH boy," was all Mark could say.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

As Vivica walked along the main entrance hall, she heard a knock at what seemed to be the front door of the Lodge. The buzz on the intercom informed her that a Nathan Blake was awaiting someone to let him and so she did.

She smiled at the form that stood before her only she wasn’t able to see what he looked like because the sun shone so brightly behind him. “Do come in, Mr. Blake. I’m not the doorman, but I suppose I am as good as one right at this moment.” Vivica gave a little laugh and opened the door wider to allow him access.

“You are just in time too. The staff just announced that breakfast is served. Are you famished?”

As he stepped into the foyer, Vivica was able to get a good look at the young man. He had to be at least 6’2”, if not taller. Athletically built, with ice blue eyes, short dark hair but not black. Along with his striking eyes, he had the whitest teeth she’d seen on a non-actor. Impressed with the view, Vivica continued on, “Why not leave your luggage here. It wouldn’t do to haul them around trying to find your room.”

She didn’t leave Nathan with an option as she closed the front door. “Set them down there and let’s introduce ourselves to the rest of the guests.”

“Shall we?” he responded and very gentleman like offered his arm for her to take.

Vivica smiled with pleasure and linked her arm with his. They walked into the Dining room together and were greeted by three other people. She wondered if there were any more to come or not since the snow had piled up overnight and continued to fall this morning.

“Well, Good Morning Everyone.” The savory aroma of all the food made Vivica’s tummy rumble. “Are there assigned seats or may we sit anywhere?” she asked politely to break the ice.

 

[Jagged]

Mark looked away from Julibee as the guest entered and saw the sexy lady he had let in the night before coming to breakfast well dressed. " Ah no Ms. Johanson we are enjoy a buffet today prepared by the lovely Jubilee," Mark squeezed her hand. " We are casusal her at the lodge. Sit and eat were you like and have as much as you like. Sleep well lastnight I hope?"


THis woman was very lovely he thought but couldn't place where he had seen her before. " Ms. Johanson have I seen you on tv at any point?"