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The ice covered mustang crept up the slippery slope to the cabin at the top of the hill, then idled in place quietly. Its two passengers, a male driver,and a female passenger, breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in their seats, for they had successfully reached the cabin without spinning out of control on the icy roads. The boy reached over and took the girls hand before flashing a loving smile at her.

"Told you there would be no problems, babe" he said with a slight chuckle.

"Yes, I know this, George. But even though I love the snow, icy roads terrify the crap outta me." she said with a slight quaver in her melodic voice.

George leaned towards her as if to kiss her reassuringly, but then pulled away and got out of the car quickly. By doing so he missed her slight tilting of her chin to meet her lips with his, and then the annoyed huff she released when he was outside.

"I don't know why you dont just kiss me sometimes Gerorge," She spoke un a sullen voice. "You know I want to."

He barely spared her a glance as he unloaded their bags from the trunk. "You know why, Hope. I am not ready for that yet, no matter what I may want to do to those lips of yours." He said with a slightly mischevious chuckle. "To me that is a form of admitting commitment, and with the death of Alyssa...I just dont want to bring any lingering depression into our new relationship so soon."

            She muttered something uncomprehensible as she slammed her door shut and marched up to the porch of the cabin; where she then stomped her boots forcefully to remove the snow. George sighed quietly, then followed after shouldering the weight of their luggage in silence. Upon reaching the front porch, he found Hope digging around in her pants looking for the key to go inside.

"Damn it! Where the hell did I put that frickin key?" She said out loud with an irritated grunt.

With A slight smile, George set down one of the bags and reached towards her. "It's around your neck remember? You didn't want to lose it."

            He lifted a finger under a silver chain that was around her neck, which in turn allowed a small key to appear from below the neckline of her shirt. She gave him an evil eye as if he caused her to forget it, then removed the necklace and unlocked the door, then pushing on the handle to open it. After a brief moment as the ice held the door shut, it opened with a crack and opened to reveal a small, but comfortable cabin.

            There was a tiny, but fully functional, kitchen on the first floor to the right of the door, and a large stone fireplace to the far left, which was surrounded by several wooden chairs. At the back of the room stood another door, this one leading to the shed in the back yard where the firewood was kept dry and secure.

            Behind the chairs by the fireplace was a set of stairs that led to the second floor where the bed rooms and bathroom was located. The bathroom had a large porclain tub with a silver shower, and a small triangular window. From the window you could spot the sunrise in the mornings, and it also allowed a soft, golden light to flood the bathroom.

            On the opposite side of the hallway was a small door that led to the master bedroom. Inside, the room contained a lush king sized bed and two small nightstands on either side if the bed. Upon the stands stood two lamps that were carved into the shape of wolves. The room also had its own bathroom and a small walk-in closet.

If you walked past the first two doors you would reach a simple door that led to the guest room. All that was inside it was a double bed and and small table where a lamp resided.

            George set down the bags on the kitchen table then walked over  to the fireplace while rubbing his hands together.

"God it is cold in here," he said to Hope as he hugged his coat tighter to himself.

Hope, Meanwhile had removed her coat and shoes and was unpacking the food supplies in just a tank top. "Oh, you poor baby, just start a fire," She mocked playfully. "I love this weather, it feels wonderful!" She laughed with a spin on the floor.

George momentarily paused with the fire to watch her as she spun, for she had a wide smile on her face that was so contagious it made him want to smile.

"Do you know how beautfiful you are, babe?" He said as she finally finished her twirl.

"Only what you tell me George." She replied with a loving smile. She then leaned foward purposely, giving him a quick look down her shirt. "Hey, hot shot my eyes are up here," She called with a mischevious tone.

Oh. Um. Yes, of course sorry, Hope" was his flustered reply as his face blushed crimson and steadily stared at her eyes.

She gave him an sexy smirk before replying, "Im just messing with you,babe. I appreciate the looks you give me, plus I just happen to like seeing you squirm when I tease you."

George stuck his tongue out at her before continuing to build the fire up. Hope finished unpacking the supplies in the kitchen before sauntering out to the living room.

"Hey, I'm going to go upstairs and unpack my bags in my room and see if mom and dad sent a meesage before we lost signal."

"Ok, Hope, Ill finish the building the fire then move my stuff over by the couch. After that I will bring your parents stuff to the master bedroom and come say hello." he replied

She gave him a wink, 'You could always do more then just say hello."

He gave her a longing look then said, "Tempting, but you already know my answer to that one."

She threw her hands up in the air dramatically, "I dont know what I want to do more. Slap you for not kissing me when you have the chance. I mean, my parents arent even going to be here till tomorrow morning. Or if I should appreciate that you literally will not do anything even though we are alone and you have every chance to do whatever you desire."

She grabbed her few bags and walked upstairs to the guest room. George set his bags by the couch and sat down in front of the now blazing fire. He really wanted to kiss her and make that next step that she so obviously wanted, but he was still heartbroken over Alyssa and couldnt make himself do it. He was mad at himself for felling that way even though Alyssa was dead and he as so very close to saying he loved Hope. She on the other hand, openly expressed her feelings and continually urged him to kiss her, but also allowed him to hold back.

Feeling mixed emotions he grabbed the remaining bags and headed upstairs to the master bed room. He then alked down the hallway and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in" was the reply he heard through the slightly open door.

Pushing open the entrance to the room, he was greeted by the sight of his beautiful girlfriend pulling a soft black robe closed over her body, which was only clad in a  matching purple bra and panties.

"Ah! you didnt tell me you had no clothes on!" He stammered out as he threw his hand over his eyes.

She rolled her eyes, "Oh hush is just underwear and I have a robe on so you cant even see anything anymore." She said with a mock frown ,"Am I really that bad to look at anyways?"

He cursed at himself as he blushed again. "You know I dont think that, Hope. The Opposite in fact."

She smiled coyly and slithered up close to him. So close that they breathed the same air. "Oooh so you DO like what you see, is that right babe?" She slowly untied the robes string and opened it up until purple and soft curved flesh peaked tantalizingly through. "Kiss me and maybe you can see it again."

He quickly pulled the robe closed and looked her in the eyes. "Stop pressuring into my choice by tempting me with something I want. Please."

"I'm going to make some dinner, come down when you are decent." He then turned around and walked down stairs before she could hear his heart pounding in his ribcage and feel the goosebumps that appeared on his arm from her being so close while wearing so little.

They had a quickly  prepared meal of hamburgers, then spent the next few hours sitting on the couch together, cuddling.

Hope, looked at her phone after it emitted a quiet bing. She read it, then frowned and  sat up straight.

George looked at her with concern. "Everything ok babe?"

She looked back with worried eyes, "Dad says they wont make it for a fe days. There's a bad blizzard and the pass is impossible to get through."

Right then a viscious wind blew around the cabin and caused Hope to jump a little.

"I hope they are alright, and that we can make it, George." She said in a scared voice.

"Hey, dont worry about it ok? Your mom packed extra food, we have plenty of wood for the fire, and we have eachother for company. It could be worse" He said with a caring smile.

"God I love you. You know that?" She replied with a happy sigh.

"Yea, I do, and I hope that you know I lo-" 

An intense, sapphire fire spewed from my hands into the unfortunate face of the Empires General who before me. The disgusting smell of charred flesh and hair flared strongly into my nostrils as I laughed and kicked over his roasted body with a booted foot.

"Anyone else?" I taunt, creating cyclones of blue fire in my palms.

The remaining survivors huddled around their beloved Empress.
One cowering servant maid stood up bravely and favored me with a murderous glare before shouting,

"Don't you dare hurt my Empress you insane freak!"

I contemplate warming up her day without a second thought until I take a closer look at the peasant before me. Unfortunately, I cannot get a clear look at her in her uniform. With a quick snap of my fingers,  I transform her cheap outfit into a stunning white dress. Forgetting momentarily about my mission to kill the Empress I stop and gaze in absolute wonder.
She. Is. Gorgeous. Long, crimson curls flowed onto a pale flawless shoulder which protruded from the strapless dress. Dazzling, steely blue eyes shone at me with an intensity that took my breath away. Her small nose was perfectly placed between her eyes and her luscious mouth. Oh her mouth! My heart attacks my rib cage wildly as I picture my lips on hers. Continuing my observations, my eyes are drawn to her breasts which boldly protrude from her dress that struggles to contain them. I quickly finished my observations as my face flushes red. They blush even more as notice the way that the tight dress hugs her seductive hips.
I realize now the room is silent as the servants and Empress are stare at me in confused silence.
I snap out of my day dreaming and command, "You, the gorgeous one, come here."

"I don’t think I'll be doing that you scoundrel," She tells me from across the room.

With a mock sigh, I release a ball of flame into one of the terrified servant girls. She instantly catches fire and her shrieks of pain reach the defiant woman’s ears, which visibly trembles with rage and fear.

"Ok, ok I will come!" She shrieks in despair as she walks across the room in her dress.
I cannot help but notice the enticing sway of her oncoming hips.

Smirking I put out the fire with a thought and heal the damaged girl. "I thought you might see it my way, sweetie"

She slaps me across the face with a resounding clap. "I am NOT your sweetie." she says hotly.

Growling, I reach out and wrap my hand around her waist before pulling her against my body. "For the sake of your precious Empress, you better start acting nicer to me, sweetie." I emphasize the word sweetie with a mocking tone.

"As you wish, mage."
She smiles sickly sweetly at me before pulling herself closer
Surprised, and flustered, I pull her head close to mine with my free hand, and brush my lips across hers.

She smiles wickedly and holds an obsidian dagger to the point of my neck and smirks at my sudden weak position.

“Did you really think I am unprepared, sweetie?"

Instinctively I snap my fingers and the little bitch goes flying across the room before smacking into a broken pillar with a sickening crack.

"Alright enough playing around, I have a job to do"
I lift the Empress up via telekinesis and set her feet on fire.

"Oh, I’m going to enjoy watching you burn" I laugh
Suddenly, one of the servants screams "Run Empress while he's distracted!"

"Your empress is as good as dead, and can’t move while I’m holding her, quit your blabbering." I spit

Suddenly, a sound registers in my ears before flying by my head. Nicking one of my ears, a knife goes whistling by my skull, then slams into the throne here it stuck there, quivering.

Slowly turning around I mumble, "If she’s not your Empress, who did I just burn"

A dark shape rapidly grows in my vision before I recognize who it is.
With a gasp I manage to say "YOU! But, I killed you!" before it hurtles into my chest, cracking my ribs.
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The ice covered mustang crept up the slippery slope to the cabin at the top of the hill, then idled in place quietly. Its two passengers, a male driver,and a female passenger, breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in their seats, for they had successfully reached the cabin without spinning out of control on the icy roads. The boy reached over and took the girls hand before flashing a loving smile at her.

"Told you there would be no problems, babe" he said with a slight chuckle.

"Yes, I know this, George. But even though I love the snow, icy roads terrify the crap outta me." she said with a slight quaver in her melodic voice.

George leaned towards her as if to kiss her reassuringly, but then pulled away and got out of the car quickly. By doing so he missed her slight tilting of her chin to meet her lips with his, and then the annoyed huff she released when he was outside.

"I don't know why you dont just kiss me sometimes Gerorge," She spoke un a sullen voice. "You know I want to."

He barely spared her a glance as he unloaded their bags from the trunk. "You know why, Hope. I am not ready for that yet, no matter what I may want to do to those lips of yours." He said with a slightly mischevious chuckle. "To me that is a form of admitting commitment, and with the death of Alyssa...I just dont want to bring any lingering depression into our new relationship so soon."

            She muttered something uncomprehensible as she slammed her door shut and marched up to the porch of the cabin; where she then stomped her boots forcefully to remove the snow. George sighed quietly, then followed after shouldering the weight of their luggage in silence. Upon reaching the front porch, he found Hope digging around in her pants looking for the key to go inside.

"Damn it! Where the hell did I put that frickin key?" She said out loud with an irritated grunt.

With A slight smile, George set down one of the bags and reached towards her. "It's around your neck remember? You didn't want to lose it."

            He lifted a finger under a silver chain that was around her neck, which in turn allowed a small key to appear from below the neckline of her shirt. She gave him an evil eye as if he caused her to forget it, then removed the necklace and unlocked the door, then pushing on the handle to open it. After a brief moment as the ice held the door shut, it opened with a crack and opened to reveal a small, but comfortable cabin.

            There was a tiny, but fully functional, kitchen on the first floor to the right of the door, and a large stone fireplace to the far left, which was surrounded by several wooden chairs. At the back of the room stood another door, this one leading to the shed in the back yard where the firewood was kept dry and secure.

            Behind the chairs by the fireplace was a set of stairs that led to the second floor where the bed rooms and bathroom was located. The bathroom had a large porclain tub with a silver shower, and a small triangular window. From the window you could spot the sunrise in the mornings, and it also allowed a soft, golden light to flood the bathroom.

            On the opposite side of the hallway was a small door that led to the master bedroom. Inside, the room contained a lush king sized bed and two small nightstands on either side if the bed. Upon the stands stood two lamps that were carved into the shape of wolves. The room also had its own bathroom and a small walk-in closet.

If you walked past the first two doors you would reach a simple door that led to the guest room. All that was inside it was a double bed and and small table where a lamp resided.

            George set down the bags on the kitchen table then walked over  to the fireplace while rubbing his hands together.

"God it is cold in here," he said to Hope as he hugged his coat tighter to himself.

Hope, Meanwhile had removed her coat and shoes and was unpacking the food supplies in just a tank top. "Oh, you poor baby, just start a fire," She mocked playfully. "I love this weather, it feels wonderful!" She laughed with a spin on the floor.

George momentarily paused with the fire to watch her as she spun, for she had a wide smile on her face that was so contagious it made him want to smile.

"Do you know how beautfiful you are, babe?" He said as she finally finished her twirl.

"Only what you tell me George." She replied with a loving smile. She then leaned foward purposely, giving him a quick look down her shirt. "Hey, hot shot my eyes are up here," She called with a mischevious tone.

Oh. Um. Yes, of course sorry, Hope" was his flustered reply as his face blushed crimson and steadily stared at her eyes.

She gave him an sexy smirk before replying, "Im just messing with you,babe. I appreciate the looks you give me, plus I just happen to like seeing you squirm when I tease you."

George stuck his tongue out at her before continuing to build the fire up. Hope finished unpacking the supplies in the kitchen before sauntering out to the living room.

"Hey, I'm going to go upstairs and unpack my bags in my room and see if mom and dad sent a meesage before we lost signal."

"Ok, Hope, Ill finish the building the fire then move my stuff over by the couch. After that I will bring your parents stuff to the master bedroom and come say hello." he replied

She gave him a wink, 'You could always do more then just say hello."

He gave her a longing look then said, "Tempting, but you already know my answer to that one."

She threw her hands up in the air dramatically, "I dont know what I want to do more. Slap you for not kissing me when you have the chance. I mean, my parents arent even going to be here till tomorrow morning. Or if I should appreciate that you literally will not do anything even though we are alone and you have every chance to do whatever you desire."

She grabbed her few bags and walked upstairs to the guest room. George set his bags by the couch and sat down in front of the now blazing fire. He really wanted to kiss her and make that next step that she so obviously wanted, but he was still heartbroken over Alyssa and couldnt make himself do it. He was mad at himself for felling that way even though Alyssa was dead and he as so very close to saying he loved Hope. She on the other hand, openly expressed her feelings and continually urged him to kiss her, but also allowed him to hold back.

Feeling mixed emotions he grabbed the remaining bags and headed upstairs to the master bed room. He then alked down the hallway and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in" was the reply he heard through the slightly open door.

Pushing open the entrance to the room, he was greeted by the sight of his beautiful girlfriend pulling a soft black robe closed over her body, which was only clad in a  matching purple bra and panties.

"Ah! you didnt tell me you had no clothes on!" He stammered out as he threw his hand over his eyes.

She rolled her eyes, "Oh hush is just underwear and I have a robe on so you cant even see anything anymore." She said with a mock frown ,"Am I really that bad to look at anyways?"

He cursed at himself as he blushed again. "You know I dont think that, Hope. The Opposite in fact."

She smiled coyly and slithered up close to him. So close that they breathed the same air. "Oooh so you DO like what you see, is that right babe?" She slowly untied the robes string and opened it up until purple and soft curved flesh peaked tantalizingly through. "Kiss me and maybe you can see it again."

He quickly pulled the robe closed and looked her in the eyes. "Stop pressuring into my choice by tempting me with something I want. Please."

"I'm going to make some dinner, come down when you are decent." He then turned around and walked down stairs before she could hear his heart pounding in his ribcage and feel the goosebumps that appeared on his arm from her being so close while wearing so little.

They had a quickly  prepared meal of hamburgers, then spent the next few hours sitting on the couch together, cuddling.

Hope, looked at her phone after it emitted a quiet bing. She read it, then frowned and  sat up straight.

George looked at her with concern. "Everything ok babe?"

She looked back with worried eyes, "Dad says they wont make it for a fe days. There's a bad blizzard and the pass is impossible to get through."

Right then a viscious wind blew around the cabin and caused Hope to jump a little.

"I hope they are alright, and that we can make it, George." She said in a scared voice.

"Hey, dont worry about it ok? Your mom packed extra food, we have plenty of wood for the fire, and we have eachother for company. It could be worse" He said with a caring smile.

"God I love you. You know that?" She replied with a happy sigh.

"Yea, I do, and I hope that you know I lo-" 

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