Snowed In- Final Part:

She woke up even more sore than before, except now it was centered around her thighs and lower region. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, until the cold shocked her system. She realized she was naked. Her mind flooded with memories of the night before, causing her to become a red tomato, not believing what she did. She squeaked when an arm wrapped around her making her fall back into a warm muscled chest. He chuckled at her cuteness.

"Morning." He spoke in her ear.

"Mor…morning…" She flushed. He smiled, kissing her forehead.

"You ok?" He asked. She got a curious look. "From last night." His amusement never ceasing to end with her.

"Oh…" She blushed more. "Um, yeah…I'm fine…just a bit sore, nothing bad…" She replied. He nodded.

"I'm glad." He admitted. She had a shy smile cross her lips.

"So…uh…today…what's…" She tried to form the right question, not wanting to be awkward, which she felt she was failing at. He smirked, reading her like she was a book.

"I was thinking of a few activities we could do…" His hand down to her hip, causing her pulse to quicken. The sound of grumbles coming from both of them, as their stomachs wanted food. He laughed, as she grew more embarrassed. "Breakfast being one of them." He smiled. She let out a small giggle.

"Probably a good idea." She agreed.

"I go see what we have to make." He released her, both missing the warmth. He got up, reaching for his pajama pants to put on. She was surprised, but thankful, he had his boxers back on. She didn't want to have to deal with her own fangirlish thoughts and screams in her head at the moment. She too, got up her legs wobbling making her lose balance. He caught her. "Careful, it might be a bit difficult to walk." He informed. She nodded as she let her knees touch the ground. He walked towards the kitchen, looking in the fridge. She felt cold again, grabbing the nearest article of clothing near her and putting it on. She carefully got back up, grabbing some underwear from her bag, and heading to the bathroom. After she was done using it, she glanced in the mirror. She was wearing his shirt, some of it hanging of her shoulder and it going down to her mid-thigh. Her body had a few cuts and purple bruises on it from her fall in the wood. Though, what really caught her attention was small red marks she had along her upper chest and neck, a blush covering her cheeks. She carefully walked back out, seeing Gunther was grabbing some stuff from the fridge and placing it on one of the counters. He glanced at her, the sight of her in his shirt making him do a double take. His mind wondered to things that made him have to keep his composure. She walked over to him, looking at the stuff he placed on the counter.

"Ooo, I can cook if you like." She offered. He had to control his thoughts before speaking.

"Ah, oh you sure?" He questioned. "You don't have to you know." She smiled.

"I don't mind, plus I like to cook." She answered, looking through the drawers, bringing out some cooking utensils.

"Alright." He lightly laughed. She carefully made her way around the kitchen, grabbing a pan. She placed it on the stove, heating it up to cook some bacon. He watched her move about, the shirt rising every so often, revealing the curve of her ass. He bit his lip, enjoying the sight. She tried to reach a toaster that was on high shelf, the tips of her fingers barely touching it. She went on her tiptoes, before she felt something up against her back. She looked back and saw Gunther grab the thing for her.

"Ah, thank you." He gave her the device. She toasted a few waffles, placing the hot foods on some plates. She then cut up some fruit, placing them in a bowl. She took a strawberry slice and popped it in her mouth. "It's ready if you want some." She said, grabbing a grape and eating it. He made a plate eating the delicious food. She was liking the fruit, having a savory piece of bacon every so often. He glanced at her.

"You must really like fruit." He commented, as he finished the waffles, while she munched on a piece of pineapple.

"It's really good and sweet." She mentioned, grabbing another strawberry slice. "You should have some, it's good." She offered him the piece. He walked around to where she was, taking her hand, eating the fruit from her fingers. She grew red as he let his tongue glide along her finger tips.

"You're right it's sweet." He agreed, still holding onto her hand. "But you're sweeter." He smirked, pulling her closer, pressing his lips to hers, deepening the kiss. She sank into the kiss, as his arms wrapped around her figure, his hands traveling down to her back to her ass. He gave a gentle squeeze before lifting her up and setting her on the counter. She yelped out in surprise, parting from the kiss. He was in between her, hands on either side of her, his sly expression back. "You really do know how to tempt someone." He began. "Wearing my shirt, looking sexy as ever, and giving me your fruit." He added licking the shell of her ear, nipping down to her sensitive spots on her neck. "It's really tempting." He spoke in her ear. She had a chill run down her spine, her face getting hotter. He looked at her. "Stick out your tongue Jackie." He instructed. She had another curious look. "And close your eyes."

"Umm, like this…why" She asked before doing as she was told. He had a devious smirk, taking her tongue into his mouth, earning a gasp from her. He explored her mouth, leaning her back against the hard surface, taking the air from her lungs. When they parted she was panting.

"I don't think we'll be resting for the next few days Jackie." He licked his lip. "I have five years of pent up frustration for you to get out of my system." His voice was low and husky. "And then some, since I can never get enough this love." He continued, her faced burned from her blush. He took her lips again, inching his hands up her thighs, to his shirt. He looked into her chocolate eyes, a sincerity in his. "I love you Jackie." She was breathless, but smiled.

"I love you too, Gunther."

(*)

A few weeks passed since her vacation and Jackie was back to taking shots at shoots and as of late being in them. She had a modeling gig in New York. There she was photographed in some of the newest fashions, even doing a few risqué shoots. One catching a certain someone's attention.

"Nice work Jackie." The photographer complimented, taking her last shot in a white buttoned up blouse with blue stilettoes. "See you in a few days for the fashion show." Jackie nodded, waving her goodbye as she made her way to her dressing room. She walked in closing the door behind her. She let out a sigh of relief the gig was over.

"You enjoy teasing people don't you?" A voice caught her attention, surprising her. She then blushed.

"I didn't know you we're in the city." She replied. He walked up to her, pulling her close.

"Kinda hard not be around my girl when she's modeling such tempting things." He reasoned. She had a light laugh. He placed his palm against her cheek. She leaned into it.

"My place or yours?" She asked. He smirked.

"How about ours." He held up a room key. "Pulled a few strings." He chuckled. She smiled. He pressed his lips to hers, pulling her close. She parted from it.

"Can I change first?" She was red, her voice quiet.

"I'll help." He already was unbuttoning the blouse. "It's faster." He kissed her again, leaning her against the wall. He placed his forehead against hers, chuckling. "This will never get old….ever." He smiled.

The End!

It's official! I have created a mini-series!

L: And finished it, omgosh!

M: Hope you guys liked, I have been wanting to try new things- some being making mini-series and one shots, since I only seem to have long stuff.

L: I am really proud of you!

M: Awww thank you! I hoped you readers enjoyed this lil Christmas gift, cause I really did!

L: I love that you made it about Gunther and Jackie because they need more stories together, this isn't enough art, stories or anything of just these two! And they're really cute!

M: I feels it! I'm hoping to add more fanfiction of these two, since I think there's a need for it too. (Not that Kick and Kendall aren't fun to write about and stuff, but Gunther and Jackie need some spotlight sometimes.)

L: Also, I really loved the lemons! And the parts where you leave it to us readers to guess what happens next! Like do they really have kitchen sex, do they wait until they get to their room, or have each other there….you did amazing on this! You would make Mjoy proud if she was in this chat.

M: Really!? Thank you. I edited, edited, and re-edited, wanting the romance to be sensual, sexual, and better than anything I've done before.

L: It paid off, you're sex scene writing is so much better, it's phenomenal. Had me gushing and blushing all throughout! Well done on execution.

M: YAY! I'm so happy. Anyway, this is becoming a really long chat, so let's cut it short.

L: Okie dokie.

M: Thank you guys for reading! I hope you liked it. I had so much fun writing it, putting in a lot of hard work! Please R and R, and I hope to have more updates on my longer series, plus make more fun stories like this! Thank you!

L: Merry Christmas! Enjoy the gift, I did!

Both: Bye!