Well, that was a thing, So I decided to write this chapter right away because I needed something to do before I went to teh gym today. So here we go.

Meanwhile back at the motorhome

Winter had finished her daily cleaning and purification of the motorhome. Frankly, she still couldn't believe Jem could handle living in a space where she could do a white glove inspection and find a speck of dust. It really bothered her how dirty things could be! Granted Jem tried to tell her that dust was a normal thing and as long as it didn't look like a bag of smashed assholes, everything was fine.

She really wish he didn't use such vulgar language, but she still couldn't stand to live in an area where it was so dusty. But the point was she finished her cleaning for the day, and she sat back in a chair and decided to read. Only problem was she had already read through Jem's rather extensive book collection.

Masters of the sea books? Read them.

Lord of the rings? Read them.

History books? Read them

The Way of Men? Read it.

Hell she had read everything Jem had in his personal collection.

KNOCK KNOCK!

"Who is it?" Winter asked as she wasn't expecting visitors.

"Its Grandmama!" At this Winter smiled.

While she did think this family was a bit too rural for her tastes, Grandmama was a lovely human being. So Winter got up and answered the door.

"And what brings you by tonight?" She asked as she saw Grandmama had a box for her.

"Well, I figured you would enjoy some fresh baked cookies, and I also brought you some more books to read! I know you've run out, you're a fast reader." She said as Winter couldn't help but smile.

Jem's Grandmother was such a wholesome woman. It was almost like she knew exactly what you needed before you even said anything. Winter often wondered what her own grandmother would be like if she was like Grandmama, but she shook the thoughts from her head, there was no sense in dwelling on the past when there was no way to change it. Either way she happily took the box full of books and the tray full of cookies.

She reached into the fridge and pulled out some milk, poured the milk into a wine glass, and then set the plate of cookies on the nightstand right next to the chair she was reading in. She looked over the selection of books Grandmama brought for her and she felt her heart sink a bit.

"They're all romance novels..." She said with disappointment as she sighed.

Winter didn't hate romance, on the contrary she loved romance novels, but they also made her sad for one big reason. She was reminded she didn't have a lover. Some would find this surprising, but the Atlesian Specialist had trouble finding love. It wasn't that she lacked confidence or beauty, it was because she couldn't find a man who didn't want to date her for ulterior motives, it was sad, but there were many who saw the Schnee family name and simply wanted to marry into the wealth of the family. And sadly, there were too many who did that to her in the past that she found herself giving up on romance entirely. But she was still a woman and she still had needs.

Sadly, all she could do was read romance novels, they were her only outlet, and while she enjoyed them, she also disliked them because they reminded her of something she could never have.

But, with that in mind, she decided she needed to read something in order to take her mind off of something, so she picked up a random title and began reading.

The Countess and the Farmer

An odd title she would admit. How the heck would a countess and a farmer meet.

But she decided to give it a shot, and she started to enjoy it.

The story told of a wealthy countess who was currently on the run, due to rivalries between other royal houses and landowners, there was an bounty put out on her head in order to take her out so the other rich barons could take her land without having to buy it. After all, she had no heirs, and no other family, so her estate would be divided amongst the other wealthy landowners of the area. But not willing to be taken out so easily. She went into hiding, and sadly since nobody could provide proof of death, and the countess herself had made it look like she was going on an extended vacation, the barons could not get to her.

But the problem was, her original plan was to go far away until she could amass an army in order to defend her, or at the very least a group of cut throats. But sadly, a pack of bandits ruined her plans, and she found herself running to a farm, where a young farmer fresh out of service for the Legion gave her shelter, not knowing her true identity. And sadly, she was made to work for a living and a place to stay.

But that was not the part that interested Winter, it was the part she was reading now.

He pushed her against the wall, leaving trails of kisses down her neck as he tore her corset of, leaving her chest exposed to the world.

Winter slammed the book shut and blushed as she realized this book was a bit more...hot and heavy than she was used to. She calmed down and collected herself as she realized Grandmama must have accidentally given her some more erotic books without her knowing. But...the book itself wasn't bad, and it wasn't like it was too graphic, so she opened the book back up to where she was.

The countess had never experienced such pleasure before, while often she had to take care of her own needs, she had never been touched by a man before, the feeling of his hot breath on her neck, the feeling of his hands enveloping her breasts firmly as he carried her over to the bed.

Again Winter was blushing, she couldn't believe she was still reading this, but she couldn't stop herself. She crossed her legs as she composed herself and continued to read on.

Her hands grasped the farmers head as he thrusted her tongue in and out of her womanhood.

Again she slammed the book closed, AGAIN she was not expecting this book to get so graphic. Most of the romance novels she read never got into this, and she didn't know how she felt about it.

The author may have to change this to M rating just to be sure it doesn't get him in trouble.

Again, she opened the book, eager to read more

"Are you sure?" The farmer asked as the countess gave a nod.

She wasn't more sure about anything in her life.

He grasped her legs by the ankles and spread them far out past his shoulders as she felt the tip of him prod her entrance and-

BANG BANG BANG

"LET ME IN!"

"AH!" Winter cried as she threw the book away as her blush was going crazy as she heard Jem yelling.

"LEEEETTTTTT MEEEE IN!" He yelled again as Winter huffed in exaspseration.

"Ugh, of all the times you had to co-" She opened the door and her blush intensified.

Standing there was an extremelly toned, muscular...and very naked Jem, with the only sign of anything being on his body were his Mjolnir pendant, his phone and wallet which he had clutched in his hands, and a pair of handcuffs.

Wait...handcuffs?

"OUT OF MY WAY!" Jem yelled as he brushed past Winter. Her hand inadvertantly brushing against his rock hard abs.

She blushed as he ran into his bedroom of the motorhome.

Give it a second.

1...2...3...4...5...

"WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!" She yelled as she suddenly realized something was off.

"Now is not the time Winter!" Jem yelled as he was trying to get the handcuffs out.

"It is the time! Why were you running around naked when its -4 degrees outside Why are you handcuffed? And what happened to you?!" She yelled as she couldn't believe this.

She knew the enlisted men got into some weird shit but this was taking the cake.

"Never mind that!" He said as he got the handcuffs off.

"Oh thank the gods." He said as he laid down in his bed not even bothering to put on clothes.

"I demand an explana-" Winter froze as she saw Jem sprawled out naked on his bed.

And suddenly she was going over all the intricacies of his muscles from when he worked out at the gym. She traced the abs he had with her eyes as she noticed that he had a perfectly defined V cut, his pecs were just perfectly sized, not too big, and not too small. She looked over his tattoos only adding to the complexity as they contrasted greatly with his pale skin, letting her know what was what. Even his thigh muscles were well defined almost as if he had sprinted the whole way home, as if the muscles twitching was any indicator. But soon she found herself looking over and noticing that in the middle of it all was a decently sized...

Jem threw a blanket over himself as soon as he realized Winter was in the room.

"Winter! What the hell? Knock first!" He yelled as Winter had an atomic blush going on as she realized something.

Was she seriously staring at Jem's body like that? She wanted to be mad and yell at him for it, but it wasn't his fault! She was the one eye fucking him! And frankly, it was awkward as shit!

He seemed completely oblivious to the fact that she had just been staring at him like that though.

"I...I just wanted to know what happened..." She said as her voice was a bit more subdued.

"You want to know what happened? I'll tell you what happened! I thought I met a nice girl! And turns out she's some weird ass furry!" Winter wasn't quite sure what that was, but Jem was venting.

"On top of that, she cut off my favorite pair of jeans, and stole my silk underwear!" Jem was ranting on and on, and Winter was just listening.

"I told her to stop, but she wouldn't! She just said I would learn to like it! She tried to put the wolf head on me, and thats when I broke her bedpost, and ran away as fast as I could, do you have any idea how hard it is to run butt ass naked in the snow for at least two miles! I had to keep sprinting! One because we took her car back, and two, because if I slowed down, it would just get even more cold, so I had to keep running to stay warm!" Jem said as he collapsed back in exasperation as Winter was stunned.

"...You wear silk underwear?" She said weakly.

"THATS WHAT YOU TOOK FROM THAT?!"

Winter snapped out of it as she realized the whole situation and she left the room, and slammed the door shut.

"Ugh! Screw this I'm going to bed!" Winter heard Jem's head hit the pillow and she blushed as she realized he didn't even bother to put clothes on.

But then a horrible thought entered her head.

"Oh Oum, I did not just think he looked hot, oh oum no." She said as this was not good.

She looked over to the book she had thrown and glared at it.

It was that stupid book! It was messing with her brain! The only reason she found Jem sexy there was because she was reading that...that...FILTH.

She walked back to her chair and grabbed the book. She glared at it as she realized it was the cause for her acting that way about a minute ago.

She put it in the nightstand drawer, huffed and picked up a random magazine.

Only to discover it was a muscle and fitness magazine and was not helping her get her mind off of Jem's muscles.

"UGH!" She went over to her makeshift bed and decided to call it a night.

She would feel better in the morning.