Winter Breeding Lodge

Chapter 2

Aspen

“Do you see the two men behind the bar?” I ask Briar as I take a sip of my drink. I look at the tall muscular men talking behind the bar. They’re both at least six feet tall, have dark hair, and have scruffy beards.

“They keep looking our way. They’re definitely interested. We might get lucky this winter, Bri.”

“God I hope so. I could use a good fuckin—”

“Bri, act cool. They’re coming our way!” I whisper yell as I interrupt her.

Briar grabs two handfuls of my tits and bounces them up and down. “Briar, you stop that!”