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Time : [girdwood : 1:35pm][nyc : 6:35pm]
Location : Ski station of Girdwood, Alaska
Weather : Snowy
Warnings : none
Word count : 608
You put your fork on your plate and get up before heading towards the cafeteria exit.
You go at the 3rd floor and walk through the corridor, to your room.
You unlock the door and open it.
You remove your slippers, checking the time on your phone.
1:40pm.
You throw it on the bed and head towards the closet, since you're still in your pjs.
You didn't went outside at all this morning, you just decided to take care of you and rest before skiing this afternoon with mr youknowwho.
You put on a beige tight tank top matching with your underwear.
your basic black ski suit, your cap and sunglasses, before grabbing back your phone and exiting the hotel room.
You go downstairs again, and leave the building for meeting the group at 2pm.
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"Everyone is back at the hotel at 5pm otherwise i let you sleep outside. Understood ?"
"Yeah Yeah" The class nod and start skiing away with their partner.
You watch them go and sigh before putting your ski on.
You stand back up an turn around, waiting for him to go first.
He squint his eyes and smirk, his stare on the mountain behind you.
He shift his eyes to you and grab his ski stick while saying with his natural husky voice "Follow me."
You tilt your head, a little lost between his mood swings, but shrug and start skiing after him since he left already.
He take the usual way to the middle track making you roll your eyes, feeling the boredom coming.
You continue to follow him close behind when he start taking a new path towards the trees, signaling the limit of the station.
You frown harder than before and ski faster until being next to him.
You clear your throat "Sir it's the wrong way." You state pretty harshly trying to fight the very clear dominance he have on you.
"shut up and follow me." He respond not looking at you.
You roll your eyes and do what he asked for.
Following and not talking. Understood.
After 5 minutes of following him silently like a good little dick-sucker, he stop in front of the station limits.
He turns his head, checking on you.
"Stay close behind." He kinda "warn" you, with the tone he used.
You nod without trying to understand and begin to follow him again as he cross the station limits.
He ski between the trees and you stay close behind as he asked to.
You see him turn, dodge, fasten and slow down at the perfect time like an expert.
Sexy.
5 minutes later, he slow down and stop in the middle of the trees.
You do the same thing and look around you, a smile on your face.
He turns, staying silent, his eyes on you and you're amazed face.
You lower your sight and with sparkling eyes you say shyly : "Thank you"
He nod but his expression doesn't change.
Always neutral, and cold, with this slight dominant behavior.
But you can notice his facial features softened and relaxed, his eyes light brown and not inky dark like they use to be when they're lustful, his jaw relaxed and his lips letting appearing a very discreet grin.
You admire the heavenly view 3 more minutes before following him again as he start to ski away.
here we go.. now let's hope that he has a compass engraved in his head because if i get lost with mr principal, i'm dead.