Infinite Temptations

this is crazy

Theo's POV:

"Jesus.... My Dad gave you your credit card, didn't he?"

Mason smirked at me. "Nope. This is your fault. I told you not to pay me as much as you were."

"Mason.... This is ridiculous for my heat."

He grinned. "Well... at least you won't get overheated."

"No, I'm just gonna freeze my ass off until it hits... Fucking igloos. This is crazy."

"It's not just an igloo, the back side has glass so you will finally get to see the northern lights."

"T-this is insane. No wonder you blindfolded me on the way here."

"I told you... Your heat trip is all that mattered. This is about as far away as I could get you. And you mentioned always wanting to see the northern lights. So here you are."

I huffed out a laugh. "The next time we take a trip, I plan it. I want somewhere warm."

He laughed. "You won't even notice the cold."

"I am in a sweatshirt and a winter jacket and I am still cold. You are only wearing a sweatshirt. I am mostly hum- Mmm."

He cut off my rant with a kiss, tugging my body into his. I brought my hand up to the side of his neck, my thumb brushing his cheek. He pulled away and looked down at me.

"I know you're mostly human. That doesn't change the fact that inside the igloo will be warmer and when you actually get into your heat your temp will skyrocket."

"You can't just kiss me to shut me up all the time, you know?"

"Can't I?"

I shook my head with a laugh. "Shut up. Come on. Get me inside."

"Should I carry you?" He smirked.

"No. Save that shit for when we are married and that's if I let you."

"Let me? You think I'm gonna give you a choice?"

"No. I know you won't."

He shrugged as he grabbed the suitcases from the trunk. "At least you know me."

I rolled my eyes fondly and tried to take my bag. He pulled it out of my reach.

"March." He pointed with his chin and raised an eyebrow.

I huffed and turned heading for the private igloo/glass hut. I opened the door and my jaw dropped as I stepped inside. The whole ceiling of the back half was glass, there was a bed and a bathroom and based on the fact that the walls were white wood, there was in fact a small kitchen area. I moved out of the way as Mason stepped inside.

"What do you think?"

"This is... amazing."

Mason set the suitcases down and pushed the door closed. "So... all that complaining and you love it?" He grinned.

"I didn't complain! Well... I complained about it being cold. Which I was obviously wrong about."

He chuckled as he slowly unzipped my jacket. "It's okay to be wrong." He winked.

"Yeah."

I bit down on my lip as I lost my jacket and kicked my shoes off before stepping deeper into the place. The place was cute and homey. A massive king size bed took up a good portion of the place and the wrought iron headboard could be fun. There was a couch at the foot of the bed facing the large glass window/ceiling. A small round dining table with two chairs sat near the door. There was a stove and microwave and a small fridge. Cupboards along the walls, a sink and even a dishwasher. I quietly stepped over to the bathroom door and almost gasped. The bathroom had a huge walk-in glass encased shower and a single sink vanity and a toilet, but the biggest surprise was the ceiling above the shower was also all glass.