Free Christmas with Nicholas: - an Untwisted seasonal story (Untwisted series) by Alice Raine Page B

metres it should work, and the great news is, they work exactly the same way as Bluetooth headphones so it’s safe to use on the plane as long as it’s not during take-off or landing. ’ I said with a wink.
    Gawking at me in complete shock Rebecca blinked several times and then finally, to my complete surprise, she burst out laughing and shook her head. ‘I’d almost forgotten what a kinky bugger you could be, Mr Jackson, but, luckily, I rather like it,’ she said as she quickly peeled off her jeans. Replacing the vibrating knickers with a simple black lace pair she yanked her jeans up, took my hand, and walked to the door of the apartment. ‘Come on, stud, I’m starving.’

Chapter Nine

Rebecca
    After breakfast, whilst the sky was still dark and lit with stars, Nicholas told me to dress in the same warm clothing as yesterday. I was actually becoming rather fond of my snuggly down-lined jacket. Then, after wrapping me in my long, woolly scarf and hat he led me to the hotel reception where a smiling staff member opened the doors for us with a flourish to reveal a pack of dogs outside. For a brief second I felt a stab of fear as my mind stupidly jumped to the conclusion that they were wild wolves, but then seeing the reigns between them and the small metal sled attached to the back of the pack I realised what Nicholas had planned for us.
    ‘I thought a sled ride before sunrise might be a nice way to start our Christmas Day, Becky,’ he murmured, leaning down close to my ear.
    ‘Don’t the dogs mind pulling us about?’ I asked Nicholas, excited by the prospect, but feeling a little guilty at the same time.
    Overhearing my question a man standing near the dogs and feeding them treats grinned across at me,. ‘Hi, my name’s Peter, I’m taking you out this morning. People always worry about the dogs, but believe me, their welfare is my main concern, these little fellas are like family to me. These dogs love working, they’re Greenlandic dogs; tough and stubborn, and proper little powerhouses.’ They looked a lot like huskies to me, but Peter told me that huskies are used for speed, whereas this breed was favoured for their strength.
    Feeling reassured, Peter introduced us to the dogs who were all incredibly tame and as I quickly discovered loved a good scratch behind the ears. The sled was small with a bench type seat for two and a standing platform for Peter at the back. Nicholas sat first and then I positioned myself in front of him between his legs and leaning back on his chest. As soon as I was comfortable Nicholas wrapped his arms around my waist and held me firmly against him, one of his hands holding the rail and the other caressing my waist through my thick jacket.
    With Peter steering us we spent the next twenty minutes on a totally magical, if somewhat bumpy, sled ride through woods as the sun rose around us and we skated over the surface of the snow with our eight trusty hounds pulling us as if we weighed nothing at all.
    Even though his arms were wrapped tightly around me, the bouncing of the sled meant that my nipple clamps were getting a very thorough rubbing and I was becoming more and more aware of my neediness as the ride progressed. The bumpy ground was also having the duel effect of repeatedly shunting me backwards against Nicholas, so I leant my head back and tilted my neck until I could see his handsome face. ‘Sorry if I’m squashing you.’
    Nicholas give me a wry smile and then shifting himself slightly below me he leant in close to my ear. ‘You’re not squashing me, but with your gorgeous arse banging against my groin every few seconds things are getting a bit tight down below.’ As soon as Nicholas’ words sunk in I realised that the lump jutting against my bum must be the hard outline of his excitement. I’d noticed it earlier, but just assumed it was a roll of fabric from all of our layers of clothing. Even though my cheeks must have been red from the breezy cold air I felt