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“Okay.”
“Good. Now you might wanna get ready,” he warns before pulling his hand away. He leans in and pecks a quick kiss to my cheek before reaching down and grabbing a handful of snow. He steps back, balling it in his hands as I watch him.
“What are you doing?”
“Snowball fight.”
“I don’t think so,” I tell him, stepping back and lifting my hands in the air.
“Oh, yeah, we are.” Then he does it. He throws the snowball at me while he laughs hysterically. I wipe the snow from my face before reaching down and grabbing a handful myself.
“I don’t think you know just how well I can roll a snowball.”
“Oh, are you tryin’ to make a bet, sweetheart?” he smirks at me.
“What’s the wager?”
“I win and you ride my fuckin’ face. You sit on me and let me eat your pussy until you can’t hold yourself up any longer,” he explains, causing my cheeks to heat.
“And if I win?”
“We can do it however you want.” I think about it for a second before smiling back at him.
“You’re on.” Before I have the chance to throw the one in my hand, Hodge has another rolled up and flying my way. It slams into my chest as I gasp and throw mine. Hodge easily dodges it as I reach for more snow. Once I have a few more rolled, I move to stand next to the tree so it partially blocks me.
“Hidin’ from me, huh?” Hodge calls out as I laugh.
“You’re not going to win this,” I tell him.
“I always win, Kemah. I always get what I want, and I want you ridin’ my fuckin’ face.”
“You’re crazy if you think you’re winning this.”
“I’m gonna win this and you’re gonna be naked and on my face.” As he speaks, I sneak out and throw another snowball at him. It lands, and that’s when he moves. Just as I start laughing, Hodge launches himself at me. He tackles me, taking us both to the ground as we laugh. He reaches above my head, grabbing a handful of snow and holding it near my face.
“Tell me I won, baby. Tell me,” he says, threatening me with the snow.
“No! I won’t do it,” I laugh harder.
“Do it. Say that I won,” he urges as he brings his hand closer to me. He’s about to slap the snow in my face when I give in.
“Fine! You won!” I laugh harder than I have in a long time. Hodge laughs and drops the snow before grabbing my face in both hands, kissing me like I’ve never been kissed before.
“You’re on my face tonight, baby. No holdin’ back. You’re gonna give it all to me.”
“Hodge,” I whine.
“No. No negotiations. You’re gonna give me this.”
“I’m too big, Hodge.”
“I didn’t ask you that. Come on,” he says, standing and offering me his hand. I reach out to take it, and he helps me off the ground, brushing the snow off my clothes before leading me back inside.
Some of the guys are lingering, and so are some of the girls, but Kiki comes rushing over laughing.
“Did you have a snowball fight?”
“Yeah, she lost,” Hodge adds before tugging me along down the hall. Kiki laughs out loud, but Hodge is a man on a mission.
