Will Ski For Love
Awesome cover edit by @mrspeetamellark
Been working on the continuation for the lovely @always-andshewrites’s birthday today, though I’m going to be late on it. :(
Read Will Ski for Love HERE
A couple snippets of the final chapter, Chapter Three:
“Do you want to get a fire going?” he asked.
“I thought that’s what we were doing…” she whispered against his lips in her flirtiest tone. She sucked at flirting.
Peeta chuckled gruffly. “I meant in the fireplace.”
“Oh, uh,” she blinked, “yeah, sure.”
He stepped away from her with a soft sigh. “Just setting the mood.”
“A true romantic,” she commented.
Peeta chuckled again and said, “I try.”
*** Peeta scooped her up into his arms, bouncing her a little, playfully. “You’re so light, Katniss. No heavier than the sacks of flour I’m used to lugging around at the bakery.”
Katniss gave a little snort, then smirked at him. “Well, thanks. Every girl likes to hear that.”
Peeta chuckled. He carried her over to the rug but didn’t release her. Instead, he did a little spin with her in his arms. “Seriously, though. I love having you in my arms. You know, if we were together, I think I’d just carry you around all day long.”
Katniss laughed a quick, breathy laugh. She wasn’t used to this kind of affection, to hearing such words. Gale had never been good with expressing his emotions. Then again, neither was she. They really were two peas in a pod, and apparently, that didn’t always work out. She most certainly wasn’t accustomed to the notion of being wooed on a daily basis. But she also wasn’t opposed to it.