Snowed In

Chapter 10

I smiled when I woke up this morning. For a long time I didn't have any bad dreams and I wasn't restless during my sleep. The smell of bacon reached my nose and I grinned greedily. Most likely pancakes or eggs were accompanying them but who knows if he could do all of that?
I picked up his shirt and slipped it over my head not bothering with any undergarments.  The fire had the house pretty warm anyway. Outside was sheeted white and I could see nothing. The wind was definitely doing the most because they some broken branches lying in the snow .

Walking into the kitchen I started to whistle a song that my mother used to sing every morning to us. I didn't know the song but it surely cheered me up when I was little. I poured my self a cup of coffee and turned to face Logan. He was looking at me as if he wanted to eat me alive, but then at the same time, his intense eyes looked like they were trying to figure me out.

"What are you thinking?" I asked him

"That you should wear your own clothes." He huffed and turned back to the stove.

I laughed and walked away. I grabbed a few clothes out of my suitcase. I drained my coffee and went to freshen up for the day. As I lay in the tub of warm water I thought about what would happen for the next few days I was here. Maybe we might get along. Sex complicates things. And if I'm out of his system...I'll be nothing more than an inconvenience. Maybe shutting off my emotions was a smart move. Acting like it was just sex was the best option. Letting him see I felt an actual attraction to him might make him run.
I slipped out the tub, dried and put on my clothes. Today I wore a long sleeve shirt and another leggings. I covered my feet with wooly socks and my fluffy slippers. Most likely today would be colder when the day progresses .

I went to the table and found my breakfast covered over. He probably ate his already. He did bacon and Garlic butter toast. I smiled and ate silently. When I was almost finished I heard his door open and he placed his plate in the sink.
I lowered my head and avoided his gaze. He just didn't want to be near me. Rejection ran through me like a hot searing flame that left me confused and angry. I've never been rejected. Everyone always wanted to be around me. I finished eating and washed my stuff and left his in the sink. I could care less at this point. He didn't eat with me.

I sat on the couch and watched as the snow fell silently, building up.  I was going to be trapped until we had the all clear to clear a path. Suddenly I remembered my chocolates in the refrigerator and my coke. I grinned and went to the fridge ready to sink my teeth in them.
Only when I opened the fridge ,one was missing. He took the snickers. I slammed the fridge door and took a deep breath before I thought about murdering him with his wood axe. Feeling evil and devious, I decided to pay him back...and not with words.
Hence that's how he ended up with a pail of snow in his chest.
And that was how I ended up on the floor with him between my legs with ripped leggings.