Stormwalker

That was one hell of a weird night. I am pretty sure someone was having a go at me at least twice, but I couldn't tell if that was real or just a dream. The only thing I know was that Marel got her wish. When I opened my eyes on a snowy Saturday morning, this really was a mountain of flesh.

Apparently I slept on someone's butt. No Candy, but very well trained. Rina. Gina was sleeping like a rock, limbs all spread out with her shame for all to see. As for Cutie and Marel. Sure enough they where locked in a tight embrace.

Better get my phone, I need to immortalize this.

A few clicks later, I stretched myself and wandered out to the balcony. It snowed, this is the first snow of the season actually. And it came down a lot, the whole balcony was covered already. I shuddered as the cold touched my naked flesh, but it felt pretty good after all. Feeling particularly mischievous this fine morning I scooped up some snow and stalked back inside.

The cold didn't seem to bother anyone enough to wake up, so I moved to the most exposed victim and spread a tiny bit of snow over her nipples. They stiffened right away, but to my amazement that was still not enough, so I formed the snow into a candy bar and you can imagine the rest.

The scream that followed didn't just wake up our room but probably the rest of the mansion as well.

“What the fuck Marcie! What the actual fuck! Can you wake me up normally just one god damn time? This is why I have trust issues!”

“Yes, yes I give you a good morning kiss next time”, I assured, leaning forward but Gina just throw the snow into my face. Bold move. “Gina”, I said calmly. “Go outside and do a snow angel.”

“This is nothing”, Marel whined. “Look at this vile prank! Someone made me embrace the boy!”

“I...I am sorry!”

“Will you all shut the fuck up! It's way too early in the morning!” Rina groaned and retreated deep into the covers. “And someone close the damn door!”

I looked upon the scene of carnage and had to smile. As far as I was concerned this could as well go on forever. I stepped outside where, as expected, Gina was doing a snow angel completely naked. Her body glistening and shimmering red from the cold. God, I can't believe how much I love her.

“Marcie! Get me out of here! I'm dying! I'm literally dying right now!”

I smiled down at her and waited a few more sadistic seconds. “Alright you can stop now”, I generously offered, while stretching a hand out towards her. Gina hastily grabbed it...and pulled me down in the snow with her. “You like cold? I give you cold! Take this! And that!”

The cold almost took me breath away.

But I don't think I ever laughed this much in my entire life.

I wrestled and kissed Gina as we rolled around in the snow.

“Fucking crazy bitch!”, Gina finally cried out, breathlessly. “What did I do to deserve this?”

“I can give you a list, if you want.”

Gina shook her head and suddenly got up. “I am sure Marel has a hot tub lying around here somewhere. Let's get warmed up, I would hate if you get pneumonia and die, after I got trough all the trouble of saving your life.”

I sighed, I don't expect even one day will pass on which Gina will not remind me of that fact. Maybe I could have her shove something up her butt every time she brings it up? “Let's”, I replied, slowly getting up, before hesitating. “H-hey Gina Dianne Walker.”

Gina stiffened at that. “Don't use my full name, it's creepy!”

“I thought about Rina's proposal...and....I know it's only 99% but...if you don't break free...how do you feel about becoming Gina Storm?”

“Who?”

“That's my last name. Storm. Pretty badass huh?”

For a moment, she was lost at words. “W-wait..are you just p-proposing to me?”

“I thought more in the line of adopting. I'm not sure if you noticed but your family kinda sucks.”

“A-adopting! Y-you...” Gina trembled, showing me her candy butt once more. “That won't happen! I will break free of this curse! And because it wont happen! It doesn't matter that I agree to it! Not that you care about my opinion, anyways!”

And with that she fled back inside. A very poor tactical decision, as an ambush lied in wait. “Oh my poor little Ocelot! Let me warm you up!”

I smiled and followed her. After all this girl is completely hopeless without me.

Guess I will take care of Gina for a little while longer.

“Hard Candy” True route The End