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Jason and I went away for a fun little trip recently. To see some snow before spring fully takes over the valley and blooms into the depressing heat of Vegas summer. It happens so quickly. The hotel was tucked in between the snowy mountains and looked like the perfect hideaway lodge. Somewhere so foreign from the palm trees and cactus plants I’m used to. I was surprised by how busy the area actually was. I expected it to be like a ghost town, but so many men were there for skiing/snowboarding and snowmobiling.
As we checked in, I could feel hungry eyes on my body. I dressed in shorts, a tank top, and my flip-flops for the drive when we’d left Vegas; it was in the eighties! Now, however, in the cold, open lobby full of rowdy sportsmen, I was shivering. I tried to huddle next to Jason’s body as he spoke with the front desk, but there was no hiding.
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I could hear them talking about me. The men hanging out in front of the massive wall of the TVs and the oversized fireplace. Peeking back, I could see a group of them who must have just come down from the mountain. They were wearing those thick snow pants and sweat-stained shirts. Each of them looked powerful and dangerous.
The front desk person stopped to answer the phone, and Jason looked at me, curling into his side. “What is it?” He asked softly. I nodded my chin toward the group, and he glanced over. A smile took over his face, and his hand dropped to my lower back. “Oh, I see.” He made eye contact with the group as his hand curved over my ass. His hand digging into my asscrack and pulling my shorts up to show off more of my ass.
“What are you doing?” I shifted, trying to move Jason’s hand, but he looked at me firmly, and I stilled.
“They wanna see you, and I like to show you off.” He growled in my ear. “This vacation will be more fun than I thought.”
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