Love Don't Cost a Thing (6 page)

“State your damn business. You don’t get to touch my ass, Mister!”

Colin came running and grabbed the guy, bending his arm as far as he could behind his back. He walked him to the security to release the man to them. Monica followed them. When Colin let go of the man, he tried to swing on Colin, but missed. Colin ducked and returned the swing, knocking the man out cold. The owner of the lodge came running offering apologies. Pulling out his badge, Colin reassured the owner all was well.

“It’s OK, don’t worry about it. He just approached the wrong woman.”

They returned to the bar laughing at the whole ordeal.

“I don’t care how drunk he was. He don’t get to touch my ass.”

“No he don’t, that’s my ass.”

Monica burst into laughter, “Yes it is, babe.”

“Compliments from my boss, your drinks and meals are on the house,” The bar tender informed them.

“Thanks, guy. Tell your boss we said thank you, but it was not necessary,” Colin replied.

A waitress walked over to escort them to their table. She sat them in the solarium where they placed all the honeymooners. The walls were glass from ceiling to the floor. The lights were dimmed low with soft classical music playing, and tea light candles centered on every table.

“See, I knew it, everyone thinks we are newlyweds.”

“Is that a bad thing, Moe?”

She looked around at their dining area and started smiling.

“Not in the least. I feel so relaxed. I don’t know if it’s my drink or you.”

“Me?”

“Yes, you. You take my breath away. Sometimes I feel like I can’t keep up. I’m really enjoying myself nonetheless.”

“We haven’t gone skiing yet.”

“Oh no, we haven’t have we. Now that’s going to be a sight to see.”

“What will?”

“Me falling.”

“No, I’ll fall with you to keep you from hurting yourself or giving up. It’s not really hard. As a matter of fact, if you’re a fast learner then it will take no time at all to catch on.”

“Then you know what, I think I’m ready to learn.”

After ordering and eating their dinner, Colin and Monica returned to their room to unwind for the night.

****

“I’m so tired. I just want to go to bed,” Monica said.

“We will, but our night is not over yet. Remember I told you I have a surprise for you?”

“Yes.”

“Well on the other side of this door is your surprise.”

“OK, well open the door. I’m ready for it.”

Colin opened the door. The fireplace was lit and roaring. Champaign was being chilled in a gold bucket of ice with a side of hors d’oeuver on the buffet, the lights were dimmed and in front the sofa was a cozy, oversized bear rug. The curtains were withdrawn even more, displaying the snowfall.

“Oh my, this is even more awesome then it was before we left. I can’t believe my eyes. Aw, babe, you’re the best.”

“Come on, let’s get ready for our bath.”

They entered the bathroom together.

“Look, Moe, they prepared our bath water for us.”

“I see, I can’t wait to get in. Come on, let’s hurry.”

Monica striped. She stepped from her pants, then from her lacey panties. Colin could barely undress for being so captivated by the view of Monica’s body. It wasn’t until she removed her blouse, then her bra, that he snapped from his trance. The bounce of her breasts falling free created a burst of burning desire deep within his member. He watched her slowly climb the steps of the bath. His shaft stood fast and attentive, giving her body an absolute salute.

Sliding down into the Champaign Glass tub, Monica leaned over to call for Colin.

“What are you waiting for? Are you going to stand there and stare at me all night while holding your cock?”

Colin was running up the steps by the time Monica finished her sentence. When he reached the top all she noticed was the hardness of his rod. The image sent electric volts through her body. Sleep immediately left her eyes as warm liquid filled her nether parts. As soon as he slid into the tub, she moved swiftly to prevent him from sitting. She had him come to a halt, directed him to sit at the edge of the tub instead, and without any warning engulfed his pole deep between her lips. Her tongue slid up and down his shaft.

“Oh god, woman! Shit! Ah, yeah, suck my cock.” Colin grabbed the back of her head, wrapping her hair around his hand to direct her head to suck up and down. “Ooh, that’s right, babe, stroke it with your tongue.”

Monica released her mouth from his cock and moved onto his sac. She began to make humming noises as she gently sucked on them.

“Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm…”

She repeated the process several times before returning to his rod.

Colin gave a growl. “Ah, damn! You’re going to make me come in your mouth, Moe.” He withdrew himself. He raised her up onto the ledge that was just off of the tub. Upon leaning back against the wall, he spread her legs to give himself full access to her clit. Water, studs, and rose peddles dripped from her breast and between her legs. The sight of her wetness was very inviting.

Monica watched his eyes as he observed her body. She saw his appetite growing as he covered every inch.

“Do you want my pussy, babe?”

As soon as she ended her question, his mouth covered her whole entrance. He licked to no end. Her head fell back, and she bit down on her lip, shutting her eyes tight.

“Mm, ah, ah, yes, mm… Colin, I’m coming, ooh!”

In a quick twist of his hand, he pulled her forward and reversed her position.

“I want you from the back. Come on my cock, squeeze it with your pussy. Ah yes, I love when you do that.”

“Yes, yes, go faster and harder.”

He did just that. The moisture of their bodies coming together at a rhythmic speed gave off a juicy wet sound that heighten both their desires.

“Moe, I’m about to fill you up with come.”

“Do it! Do it right now. Ah!” Monica screamed.

She also felt Colin’s tight squeeze on her thighs as he drilled hard one last time to release every ounce of his come into her pussy. They laid limp on the side of the tub to catch their breath and regain composure.

“You know I can’t walk. All my strength has been depleted no thanks to you, sir.”

“And you shouldn’t parade that gorgeous body in front of me the way you do. I wouldn’t get so roused up. So it’s actually your fault.”

“My fault? See, that’s what I’m talking about. Too much come done made you go mad.” Monica teased.

Colin pulled her closer to plant a kiss on her lips. “No. It’s not getting enough of your come that’s driving me mad.”

They both chuckled as he carried Monica down to the bearskin rug to lay her down on. He left to return with pillows and a heavy comforter and two glasses filled with Champaign.

“Are we putting on our nighties?”

“Nope! We’re sleeping just like this all night. We have everything we need.”

“Come on then, I’m ready to close my eyes.” Monica fixed her covers and flopped back on her pillow.

“But don’t go to sleep yet. I want to ask you something. Let me get settled first.”

He cut out all the lights with only the fireplace burning reflecting its light on them both. He then climbed under the covers and got closer to her.

“Moe, look at me. I believe that I can honestly say to you that I love you. Did you hear me?”

Oh my god!
“Yes.”

“How do you feel about me? Do you love me?”

“I don’t know. I’m afraid to answer your question, Colin.”

“Why? Why are you afraid?”

“Because I don’t want to be hasty. It’s only been a few months. How do you know you love me and not the way we make love?”

Colin pulled her closer. “I knew that I loved you the first time I saw you. My heart almost leapt out of my chest, and yours did too. You got flushed and tried to pretend it was nothing, remember?”

“Yes, I do remember that.”

“And if your parents were here they would tell you it’s the same love they had for each other. I’m here for life, Moe. So do you love me?”

Here I go, jumping in with eyes closed!
“Yes, Colin, I do love you. I was just afraid to say it out loud.”

Colin’s breathing increased. “Awesome! OK, one more thing I need to know.” He took a deep breath.

“What? What else could be hard for you to ask me? I said I love you and I meant it.”

“Do you think you could be with me the rest of your life?”

“I don’t know for sure. I need time to think about that.”

“If you were given time to decide, then would you marry me?”

Where is he going with this?
“Yes, I would if we could take our time to decide.”

He pulled his hand from under his pillow to expose a huge diamond ring. “Monica London, will you do me the honors of marrying me? I’ll give you all the time you need to decide when.”

Monica sat up. Tears filled her eyes and flowed down her cheeks. “Are you serious, Colin? We’re talking about the rest of our lives.”

“Yes, babe, I know. I really do love you.”

“Me too.”
Hm, did you set this all up, Colin Bradford? This room and the dinner? I know you’re used to getting what you want. Never mind, right now I don’t care.

They lay in each other’s arms admiring the ring on her finger. For the moment Colin was content with Monica’s answer to his marital proposal.

****

“Wake up, beautiful!” Colin stood before Monica dressed from head to toe in his ski suit. “I’m getting hot so I’ll meet you outside. Do you want to go skiing first or go riding on the snow mobile?”

Monica sat up to get herself together. As she wiped her eyes, the sun’s reflection replicated its light all over the room. Rays of rainbow colored light decorated the room. “Aw, look, babe, isn’t that pretty?”

“Yes, it is, but it’s more becoming on your finger.”

Holding her hand up in admiration, Monica jump up and hurried to get dress.

“OK, give me fifteen.”

She ran to the bathroom slamming the door behind her with a whip of her hand.

****

Monica picked up a hand full of snow and threw it at the back of Colin’s head when he wasn’t looking, causing him to lose his balance on the slippery surface he was standing on.

He grabbed the back of his head. “Fuck, what was that. Shit, I know that ass wipe isn’t coming back for more because I hit him in the mouth.”

“Ahhh, ha, ha, ha, how does the snow feel? Is your ass cold yet?” Monica screamed as she ran past in slow motion. The deep snow made her legs feel like she was running with weights around her ankles.

Colin laid there stunned for a second as he watched Monica pass him.

“What? Oh, OK, Moe! You want to start a snowball fight? You better run while you can.”

“Bring it on, babe! Ooh, I’m scared, shaking over here. NOT!”

Monica ran behind an old shed. Their commotion attracted other men and women walking and skiing by. Within ten minute they both had a team of ten people, men against the women, throwing snowballs.

She yelled out from behind the shed on the behalf of the women. “Hey fellas, if we when you have to cook dinner for us ladies tonight.”

“Yeah!” Cheered all the ladies.

Colin yelled back, “Moe, we’re at a lodge. How will we be able to do that?”

She stepped out from behind the shed. “Just like you, sweetie, I have connections too.” She pointed to the owner of the lodge on the overhead balcony. He stood there with a wave of his hand.

“I already made the arrangements, sir. So I hope you guys can cook. I’m feeling like a stake myself.”

Colin’s mouth fell open in shock.

“Well if that’s the case, then you ladies have to do the same if we win,” he responded while nodding his head in agreement.

While they were coming to terms with the arrangements, more women were joining her team.

She returned to her post. “Listen up ladies, that’s my fiancé and your significant others over there are out to defeat us and they would love to kick our asses. But are we going out like that?”

They all screamed, “Hell No!”

“That’s what I wanted to hear! So we’re going to take advantage of the situation. We need distractions, counter acts, and reinforcements.”

“Hi, Moe, I’m Gigi. I’ll take three ladies with me. We’re the distraction.”

Gigi and her ladies unzipped their coats to reveal cleavage and most of their large breasts as they walked by and bent over to display them while fixing their boots to get the men’s attention.

“OK, Gigi it’s all on you, lady. Put on a good show. Gladys, you and three ladies sneak around the back and come up on the men from behind. Make sure you have a lot of snowballs.”

“Ladies, you heard Moe. Let’s kick butt,” Gigi ordered while Gladys nodded in agreement.

“The remainder here, you’ll all form a line of attack with me behind that sitting wall.” Monica instructed.

When it was all said and done a whistle was blown and snowballs filled the air. The men were ambushed from the front and from behind. They lost profoundly. Some of the women had their men deliver their agreement early by carrying them into the lodge.

Colin walked up to Monica with a red face. “I guess you want the same treatment, huh.”

She jumped into his arms wrapping her legs around his waist as she laughed and kissed him all over his face.

“Hell yes, we won the battle man. Carry me inside, my legs and feet are freezing. We can ski later.”

“Damn, Moe. Remind me never to get on your bad side. I didn’t know you were going to go agent on me, using strategy and shit. I thought we were just throwing snowballs. And you run a hard bargain. Do I really have to cook?”

“Ha, ha, ha, yes, you do, babe. You know you should never underestimate a woman.”

“You’re right. Come on, let’s go warm up. I have to admit we did have a lot of fun and I also can’t believe how you pulled all these people together.”

They returned to the lodge.

Colin’s phone was vibrating and buzzing very loudly. He had his ringer on silent. Rolling over to reach for it, he saw Monica’s name and number flashing. He answered at the end of a yawn.

“Hm, hello.”

“Colin, good morning, babe. Are you up?”