Page 51 of A Very Snowed In New Year
HoldUp.76: I think I’m the one who’s in trouble here. You’re so beautiful, baby.
Nothing.
Shit.
She thinks I’m talking about Shay.
HoldUp.76: I wish you had long, dark hair, though.
ShayAnything.83: You do?
HoldUp.76: That’s how I like to picture you—is that weird? I guess I have a type. There’s just something about a girl with long, thick brown hair and bangs. And big brown eyes.
ShayAnything.83: There is?
HoldUp.76: Yeah. I just want to grab a fistful of that hair and twist it around my hand. Watch your eyes widen in surprise and then soften when you realize how good it feels. Pull all your hair to the side so I can kiss your neck.
ShayAnything.83: I want that too. I’m sitting at the end of the bed again. You should stop ogling me and my long dark hair already and join me.
HoldUp.76: Sassypants. I’m getting up on the bed behind you. On my knees. Pressing myself against your back. You feel how hard I am in my jeans? Feel how hard I am just from looking at you.
ShayAnything.83: Yeah. I wish I could touch your throbbing member with my hands, but you’re behind my back.
Okay. Not going to interrupt the flow with a comment about the throbbing member.
HoldUp.76: We’ve got all night—you’ll get a chance to touch whatever you want.
HoldUp.76: I’m pulling your hair to one side, wrapping it around my fist, tugging on your hair until you sigh, pressing my lips against your neck so softly.
ShayAnything.83: Just feeling your breath on my skin is driving me wild with desire.
HoldUp.76: You have no idea what it is to be driven wild, baby—not yet.
HoldUp.76: I’m smoothing the palm of my hand over the soft skin of your shoulder. Your arm. Brushing the back of my fingers up your arm to your neck, and then I kiss the crook of your neck, right there where it meets your shoulder. Tongue swirling, nipping at your flesh with my teeth. You smell incredible there.
ShayAnything.83: My head drops back and I gasp because it feels so good. You’re gonna leave a mark the way you’re sucking.
HoldUp.76: Damn right I’m gonna leave a mark. You’re mine.
ShayAnything.83: I want to kiss you too. We haven’t kissed on the mouth yet.
HoldUp.76: You will, baby, you will. Tell me what’s going on between your legs right now.
ShayAnything.83: It’s so wet down there, Holden. It’s never been like this before.
HoldUp.76: Is your hand between your legs right now?
ShayAnything.83: Um. No. Would you like me to put my hand there right now?
HoldUp.76: Yes I would—thanks for asking. I want you to slide your hand down inside those sleep shorts and rub your clit in slow circles.
ShayAnything.83: I don’t think I can go slow.
HoldUp.76: Eager, huh?
ShayAnything.83: Hungry. I’ve wanted this for so long, Holden. You have no idea how many times I’ve fantasized about being with you. I crave you.
HoldUp.76: Yeah?
