Tangle My Tinsel by Winter Travers

Author:Winter Travers [Travers, Winter]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Ace

An hour ago, all I planned to do was drink a six-pack and pass out.

Now I had a beautiful woman sitting in front of my fireplace sipping wine and looking at me like I was the last man on earth.

Crazy how things can change in a blink of an eye.

It was also crazy how she seemed more than receptive to the idea of possibly hooking up, even when I had been a dick to her when we had first met.

“More?” I asked.

She shook her head. “God, no. I think if I drink anymore, I’m going to lose all sense and run naked in the snow.”

“That’s a bad thing?” I drawled.

I couldn’t explain the draw I had to Sybil.

The sound of her voice.

The trill of her laugh.

Her witty banter.

The way her sweater perfectly hugged the curves of her body.

I was fully intoxicated by this woman.

She was drunk on wine. I was drunk on her.

Sure she was from the city, and I wasn’t a fan of that, but there was something different about her. Something I wanted to be near and never leave.

She laughed freely. “Trust me. That’s something no one wants to see.”

“I wouldn’t say no one.” You would have to be dead and six feet in the ground to not recognize how beautiful Sybil was. The jeans she wore hugged her lush thighs, and all I wanted to do was suffocate between them. Her waist was trim, but her ass and hips flared out while her tits looked like more than a handful under her sweater.

She fanned her hand in her face. “If I wouldn’t know any better, Ace, I would think you were flirting with me.” Her cheeks were flushed pink, and a smile played on her lips.

“No thinking about it, Sybil.” I finished my beer and set it on the coffee table. “I’d be a foolish man not to recognize what is sitting right in front of me.”

“You mean a foolish woman who wandered out into the woods in the middle of a snowstorm? That’s what you should recognize,” she giggled. She sipped the last of her wine and sighed. “I don’t even know how I got so lost.”

“Fate.”

Her eyes shot to mine. “Vi told me the same thing. It must have been fate for me to be here with you right now.”

I shrugged. “Sounds right to me. Fate is always in play. You never really know what is going to happen each moment to the next.”

“We know absolutely nothing about each other,” she reasoned.

I leaned back and rested my back against the couch. “Ace Winst. Thirty-two years old. I run Jingle All The Way. My parents started the business when I was not even one. I took it over from them four years ago when they decided they wanted to spend their time in Florida and not the snowy wonder of Mistletoe. It’s pretty lucrative. When it isn’t winter and peak season for the business, I visit them for the month of May. Then I head back up here for the summer because I hate the humidity and just wait for the first snowfall.

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