Winter Wonderland

Vic:
Lori's response indicated that she also had a dream. "Come on, let's go outside", I said hurriedly. Taking Lori's hand we walked quickly up the steps and out onto the sidewalk, never looking back.

"That was the strangest thing to ever happen to me," I commented. Lori and I exchanged views of our dreams and came to the realization that somehow Jasmine had put these ideas into our minds. "I don't think she meant any harm but why we were given those thoughts is beyond my comprehension. Someday I will go back and ask her for an explanation," I offered. "One interesting point though is that I now feel closer to you than before." Once we entered my car we both started to breathe a little easier and before I pulled away we kissed in a very comforting manner.

We reached the Inn by mid-afternoon and I gave Lori's packages to a bellman to carry to her room. Standing in the lobby and hoping today's events had not scared her away I said to Lori, "I have to work through dinner and I am finished around nine. Would you like to meet me in the lounge for a drink and some dancing before I learn what you are planning? I am very intrigued by your surprise for tonight."

Lori started to walk away with a sly smile when I hurried after her, took her in my arms and said "I want everyone here to know how I feel about you." Holding her firmly, I kissed her lips with the passion of a long lost lover returning to the woman of his dreams. Starting to let her go I added, "By the way, it was hard to hear but I know you said something to me as we were falling towards the water. What exactly had you whispered in my ear?"
 
Viveca Jordan

OOC: Hope it's not too late to join up!! Let me know!!


Name: Viveca Jordan
Age: 28
Description: Red hair with bleached bloned bangs that hang sexily in her blue eyes. 5'8", 115lbs, 36C breasts.

IC:

So, here I was at the ski lodge my agent had sent me to. I was an actress. About five years ago I'd gotten my big break playing in a popular action flick with Bruce Willis, but it hadn't done anything for my career. Shortly after my agent had gotten me a job in a softcore porn flick which had quickly led to full on hardcore porn films - which HAD made me lot's of money. I didn't use my real name in those. My adult film name was Jennika Fury. I got recognized a lot for my x-rated movies, and occasionally for my one big film. So, today as I got out of my SUV I put on some dark shades. My long hair was pulled back into a ponytail and hidden under a velvet winter hat. I grabbed my suitcase from the back of my truck and waltzed in. I wasn't dressed for skiing in my tight leather pants, tiny black cashmere sweater, and leather car coat, but I'd change for that later.

I was here to rethink my career. It had been my dream to be an authentic film actress, like Julia Roberts. I had discussed it with my agent and he had suggested that I go on vacation and think about how I wanted to go about 'changing my image'. So, here I was.

I walked into the Inn and looked around. It was beautiful. It looked like the Holiday Inn in that old movie with Bing Crosby. I immediately felt at home. I rang the bell on the desk.
 
Bianca

"I havent spoken to her in three years," he said.

"Oh," I replied meekly, not quite sure what to say in responce.
 
Cindy

I heard the bell ring and came back from the lobby where I had been restocking the coffee and coca table.

"Yes, how may I help you?" I asked her. She told me that she had a reservation and gave me her name. I typed it into the computer and waited.

"Yes, here you are Ms. Jordan," I said, turning to get the key. I handed it to her and motioned the bellboy over. "You're in room 8, on the third floor. Billy here will take your bags and show you where it is."

OOC: No one is playing Billy, he's just there to take bags up. :)
 
Jack Morgan

My name is Jack Morgan, I'm 25, 6'2", 190lbs, have longish blonde brown wavy hair and wear small wire rim glasses. I am a writer who is taking a break from my latest novel. I am very friendly person who people can get along with very easily.

As I walked into the building I stomped the snow off of my boots and then immediately apologized. I looked around before seeing the front desk and walked towards it. When I got to it I saw a beautiful woman standing there and was lost for words until she said.
"Welcome, my name is Cindy. How can I help you?"
"Ah yes, I have a reservation under the name of Jack Morgan. Sorry I am a little bit late but I got held up."
 
Damien:

"Well there is a good reason for that," i said."She.....Died 4 years ago," I finished my sentence.I placed my hand on hers,"Take care of yours dont let her go the way mine did,with me being to busy to see her," i said....

OOC:Ill pay Billy if no one else will
 
Viveca

"Thank you." I take my keys from the desk clerk, Cindy and turn to follow Billy. I look at the man that walked in behind me. He looks to be an intellectual who probably spent more time with his nose in a book rather than in an Adult Video Store, but I'm still thankful for the hat and shades. I know eventually I'm going to have to walk around without them, but I want to get to my room before I risk being recognized.

Billy got me to my room safely and set my suitcase down. I slipped him a twenty dollar bill for his trouble. "Thank you, Miss." He nodded his thanks and closed the door.

I picked up the phone and dialed my agents number, "Hey Doyle. It's Viv. I got here safe and sound."

As soon as I got off the phone, I decided to take a short nap then maybe I'd hit the slopes.
 
Cindy

"You don't have to apologize for being late sir," I commented as I typed his name into the computer.

"You'll be in room 10, on the third floor. As soon as Billy comes back I'll have him help you with those bags," I said as I handed him his key.
 
I took the key with a smile then looked around the place to see that it was quite lovely and serene, something that I needed to recharge my batteries. I walked away from my bags to look out one of the windows at the scenery and found that I couldn't wait to get out there. Just then Billy showed up and grabbed my bags and I followed up the steps that led to the third floor. As soon as we got to the door to my room Billy put my bags down and opened the door.

When I saw my room I couldn't believe it, it was perfect. I then handed Billy twenty dollars which he smiled at and then turned and walked down the stairs, leaving me to get settled in.
 
I tried to get some rest, but the excitement of being in this secluded "winter wonderland" (as the brochure had put it) suddenly hit me. "I can sleep when I'm dead I smiled to myself." I got up and changed into my skin tight ski pants and sweater. Pulling my forest green ski coat out of my bag, I pulled that on as well. I pulled on my boots and left my room. I'd need to get my ski boots and equipment from the Pathfinder.
 
ooc: I'm bored so I'm posting a continuation of my last post.

IC:

I walked out into the hallway locking my door behind me. I went downstairs and out to my truck. I got the equipment from my car and went back into the lodge. Looking around I noticed again how cozy it was here. ~I'm so glad Doyle suggested this place to me. It's the perfect place to get some exercise on the slopes and collect my thoughts.~ I walked over to the fireplace to warm my hands before heading out to ski.
 
Thoughtful by the fire

In front of the fire I began to think about my life. How had I gotten so far into the porn business. Granted, it's not a bad way to make a living, having sex. But, really it's not like your having sex for pleasure or anything. It's not that pleasurable at all, in fact. It is a business. Just when one might actually be getting into the action the director yells to "Move your leg it's blocking the shot." or something similar. Either that, or they make you stop so they can set up the next shot. But, now that I've made 20 films in the past five years, I was more than ready to get out and back to what I had originally inteded to do. Be in a real movie, that would be in a real theater. One that didn't have to be mopped down at the end of the night. I shuddered at that thought. I'm sure that my films had made many lonely men happy on many cold nights. That thought is the only thing that kept me from getting down on myself. My parents didn't even speak to me anymore. I regretted that. ~Maybe I should try calling them again.~ Mom would certainly be pleased that I was going to give up the adult film industry. Of course she'd always wanted me to just settle down with a nice boy and get married. That wasn't my style really. The settling down part I could handle, but I needed someone who would not be offended or embarassed by my reckless nature and my past.
 
I am Megan Lee, a secretary at a law firm. I just won a big prize in the lottery, and decided to make my life's dream come true: learn to ski. That's why I've come here, because I was told it's the best place to stay, and they also have the best instuctors. I hope so, because I can't ski at all!

I'm 27 years old, single, although I'm not beautiful, people call me pretty. I have long dark hair, that I usually wear in a ponytail. I'm 5'5, 110lbs, 34-24-34.

As I arrive at the inn with my bags, I go to the counter, and meet Cindy, a lovely young lady, whom I talked to on the phone a couple of days ago. I tell her who I am, and she welcomes me. Before she shows me to my room, I tell her I would like to have a private instructor for my ski lessons, and I would also like to start my lessons today.

[Edited by asiangal on 01-16-2001 at 03:36 AM]
 
Billy:


"At least they know how to tip,"I said to myself as I headed back to the main room.Cindy was so hot,But I am just the bellboy,I have no chance.I watched the next customer come in,an attractive asian women...
 
"By the way, it was hard to hear but I know you said something to me as we were falling towards the water. What exactly had you whispered in my ear?"

I blushed hot red all the way to my hairline. "Perhaps I'll tell you tonight," I said softly.
I knew what those three words could do. I'd seen people, guys usually, turn and nearly trip over their feet trying to get out the door after hearing them. I'd known others who would throw them around trying to get a girl into bed. Sometimes it had worked, sometimes it hadn't.

I went up to my room and unpacked my purchases. The dress I'd found was rather revealing. Not something I would have worn for just anybody. It was gold lame with a halter top and the shortest skirt allowed by law with a side slit nearly to my hip. Hanging it in the bedroom, I went into the front room to rearrange the furniture.
I made the fur rug in front of the fire place the focal point and sat candles and inscence all around to create an atmosphere of complete relaxation.
Finally satisfied with the results, I filled the tub with bubbles and scented oils and grabbed a good bodice-ripping romance and slid into the water for a long soak. It was still quite a while until I was going to meet Vic. I anticipated a long night and wanted to be fully rested up...
 
Vic: The concierge

Lori would not tell me her three words right now but commented that I might find out tonight. That was fine with me because I wanted to ask her something special tonight anyway.

Returning to my desk in the lobby, I noticed several new guests had arrived keeping Cindy quite busy. I still had to set up the entertainment for tonight but I was not sure if our two musicians were still around. "Cindy, do you know if our singers have left the Inn?, I asked as she registered one of the guests.

While waiting for her answer I realized Lori had not responded to my question about meeting me tonight in the lounge. Perhaps she was planning to turn in early and get some rest after a busy day. She was being a little mysterious and that made me quite excited besides giving me an idea. I called my friend who owns the gift shop and inquired about their speciality items. They had what I wanted in stock and I gave them specific instructions for the delivery. One hour later it arrived at my desk in the special heart shaped box. Opening the box to check on the gift I was pleased to see it was made correctly. The anatomically correct chocolate man and woman looked perfect sitting in the heart holding a gold satin thong. Adding a note which read 'Hoping you wear these and give them back to me after our first slow dance in the lounge.' I thought a little dare might get her to respond. Giving them to a porter to deliver to Lori's room, I instructed him to wait for an answer.

Returning to reality, I looked around to see if anyone needed help.
 
Lori

I was just stepping out of the tub when someone knocked at my door. I wrapped a large towel around my bath-wet body. A bellhop gave me a heart-shaped box then turned and left.
Closing the door, I sat down on the loveseat and opened the card:
'Hoping you wear these and give them back to me after our first slow dance in the lounge.'
I laughed softly as I realized how perfectly the thong would go with my dress. But that thought was suddenly shoved aside by the realization that I hadn't told Vic I'd meet him! Good grief!! Such a terrible oversight required something really special.....with a wicked gleam in my eye, I jumped up off the loveseat and headed for the door.

It helped to act like you walked down the hallway in a towel every day. Confidence in my manner kept people from laughing, but not from staring. I stopped about halfway down the stairs and waited until the lobby, usually slow at this time of the day, emptied.
"Vic!" I whispered loudly from my perch on the stairs.
His eyes scanned the lobby then traveled up the stairs where they found me. "Yes! I'll meet you tonight." He stared, eyes agog, for a moment before smiling. I turned to dash back up the stairs, but turned around again instead.
"Vic!" I whispered again. No one was looking....

...so I flashed him, winked and dashed back up the stairs. I had plenty of time to get ready, but I wanted every detail to be special!
 
Oliver Jones

Bringggg, Bringggg! Catherine’s cell phone interrupted our rest.

“Oh, damn!” she said, “I knew that I should have left that in the car.” She hurried into the other room to find her purse and dig out the offending instrument.

“Hello… Should be about 6 hours…I love you, too.”

“Ollie, that was my sister, Mary. Our mother had a stroke, and I need to go to the city.”

“Oh my! Lets get you back to your room. You need to eat something. Let me order room service for us, delivered to your room, and I’ll join you in 15 minutes, OK?”

Catherine slipped her dress and shoes on, grabbed her purse and was out the door. I picked up the phone, and ordered breakfast for us, and a box lunch for her to take with her. I pulled on pants and a sweater and left in a hurry. When I got to her room, I found her in frenzy, throwing clothes into suitcases, looking for car keys. I took her by the shoulders, and gentled her down. “Nothing will be gained by rushing around,” I said. We had just fished packing her last suitcase, when room service arrived. We ate hurriedly, and I helped her carry her bags down to the desk where she checked out.

“You’re not leaving without giving me an address,” I said. She found a business card, and wrote something on the back of it. “This is my sister’s address, I’ll be there for a while.” She hugged me, “Thanks for everything, Ollie. Do keep in touch.” And walked out the door.

OOC:passionee has some health problems that will keep her from posting, and has asked me to extend her appolgies to every one. I will continue to be a guest at the inn. Sam


[Edited by Samuari on 01-16-2001 at 03:01 PM]
 
Cindy

I smile at Ms. Lee, "We have an excellent ski instructer, I'll ring him at his chelet and have him here in no time!"

OOC: I'm not sure if Amber & Sean are still around or not. I suppose you could just write them in as being there, that always works.


[Edited by goddess_euphoria on 01-16-2001 at 06:31 PM]
 
Oliver Jones

I watched Catherine drive off and with a heavy heart turn back into the resort. I head for the cafe and order a mug of cocoa. Activity seems to be picking up as more peaple are bustleing in and out of the main desk. I muse over the irony of finding someone compatable, and then seeing them have to leave, in the space of two days...after 25 years of my Sue.
 
Viveca

I realized that I'd been standing there for a while staring at the fire and shook myself out of my reverie. I noticed that several people had come down and were milling about. I decided that I'd better get out and do some skiing before there was no daylight left and walked out of the lodge.

By my truck I pulled off my walking boots and stepped into my ski boots. Carrying my skis over my shoulder I hiked the short distance to the lift. ~Maybe I'll run into a few new acquantances on the mountain.~ I thought.
 
Jack

After I got settled in I decided that it was time to go out onto the slopes and after putting my jacket and boots on I walked out to my jeep where I grabbed my ski boots and skis and walked out to the ski lifts, hoping that I wasn't too late. When I got to the lifts I saw one coming up and hoped onto it then took it up to the ski fields where I got off and sat down on one of the seats to put on my skis but as I did I fell over and landed on my back, getting a few laughs from those around me. As I got to my feet again I looked around, trying to figure out where the best place to ski was. Just when I had decided I saw someone walk past and noticed that it was the woman that was at the front desk of the inn at the same time as I was and called out, "Oh, hi there."
 
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