The weather in Nashville was already starting to become frigid and cold, the winter months approaching quickly. In order to get away from it all, Narvel planned a surprise trip for Reba, not telling her where they were going until they had almost arrived. It turned out he had stolen them away to a private little ski lodge way upstate. However, Reba was unaccustomed to skiing, as she had only gone once before. Narvel became her ski instructor, showing her how to hold the skis, position herself properly, stop, and go without hurting herself. Giggling, Reba whispered to him "You know, I think this is just a ploy to get close to me. But I don't mind…I think I'm in love with my adorable hunk of an instructor!"
After the slopes, the pair took the chair lift ride, amazed at the beauty surrounding them. Turning to look at the same time, they bumped heads, leaving their mouths in close proximity. Closing the distance between them, Narvel leaned in and kissed her. Soon they were passionately making out on the lift. Breathing heavy, they broke apart, now anxious to return to their room. Teasing him, Reba ran her tongue across her lips and whispered "You know, it's always been a fantasy of mine to make love to my ski instructor…" She then ran back to the cabin, Narvel in close pursuit, chasing her. Laughing, they practically fell indoors in a tumbled heap, kissing again as they did so. Throwing her shirt off, Reba climbed on top of him, kissing him, stroking his hair tenderly as she did. This was all Narvel needed. Gently, he picked her up and carried her to the queen-sized bed, and made love to his vivacious, doe eyed fiancé all night long.