My senior year goal? Lose my v-card and finally learn what I’ve been missing—from men who know exactly how to teach me…
I never imagined my winter internship at an exclusive ski lodge would be more than a résumé builder. But the moment I walk into the shared staff quarters and meet my new roommates, I know I’m not leaving this place untouched.
Asher, Kai, and Landon are three different flavors of trouble, and they're more than willing to give me very private lessons.
Asher’s a sharp-tongued, obsessive perfectionist in the kitchen. The broody, arrogant chef hates being told what to do, but the heat in his eyes when he looks at me says he wants to bend more than just the rules.
Kai’s a reckless flirt with a body built for sin and a mouth made for filth. He’s a ski god on the slopes and a cocky, shirtless menace in the lodge. He swears his touch will make me forget my problems—and probably even my own name.
And then there’s Landon, Kai’s twin, who's quiet, kind, and devastatingly gentle. There’s something broken in his soulful blue eyes, but I can feel the intensity simmering underneath. I want him almost as much as I long to be the one who brings him back to life.
I keep telling myself it’s only about the experience—a few wild nights to shake off my v-card and enter the adult world on my own terms. No hearts involved. No messy complications.
But these men? They’re not playing along.
They don’t just want to teach me. They want to own every moan, every shiver, every first. As our private lessons intensify, they’re not only focused on my body. They'''re after something deeper, something I wasn’t prepared to give.
When the snow melts and my internship ends, I have to decide—was this just the hottest winter of my life, or the start of something more?
I never imagined my winter internship at an exclusive ski lodge would be more than a résumé builder. But the moment I walk into the shared staff quarters and meet my new roommates, I know I’m not leaving this place untouched.
Asher, Kai, and Landon are three different flavors of trouble, and they're more than willing to give me very private lessons.
Asher’s a sharp-tongued, obsessive perfectionist in the kitchen. The broody, arrogant chef hates being told what to do, but the heat in his eyes when he looks at me says he wants to bend more than just the rules.
Kai’s a reckless flirt with a body built for sin and a mouth made for filth. He’s a ski god on the slopes and a cocky, shirtless menace in the lodge. He swears his touch will make me forget my problems—and probably even my own name.
And then there’s Landon, Kai’s twin, who's quiet, kind, and devastatingly gentle. There’s something broken in his soulful blue eyes, but I can feel the intensity simmering underneath. I want him almost as much as I long to be the one who brings him back to life.
I keep telling myself it’s only about the experience—a few wild nights to shake off my v-card and enter the adult world on my own terms. No hearts involved. No messy complications.
But these men? They’re not playing along.
They don’t just want to teach me. They want to own every moan, every shiver, every first. As our private lessons intensify, they’re not only focused on my body. They'''re after something deeper, something I wasn’t prepared to give.
When the snow melts and my internship ends, I have to decide—was this just the hottest winter of my life, or the start of something more?