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Before long, it was freezing as the wind was blowing fine white snow across the undulating landscape, turning everything brown and green a crisp white. It turned into a blisteringly cold evening very quickly after Ross left Tippa’s house. Earlier, it had started snowing, but she had no idea the snow would fall so heavy. Around seven that evening Tippa stood outside with the snow falling all around her, in a state of confusion, she just didn’t understand this man she loved. How could Ross leave her again? She questioned. Finally, she found the strength to go back to the house. She hurries and closes the door and locks it, as the ice-cold wind starts to gust after Ross drives away. Her sobbing tears Tippa managed to contain in front of Ross before he left. But now they came bursting forth. Tippa cried as she busied herself around the kitchen and put away the remaining food that she had so lovingly cooked for him. Tippa took every opportunity to look out the window to see how strong th
Meanwhile, Tippa is struggling to get dressed so she can leave and go look for Ross. "Stupid boots, Stupid snow! Crazy guy!"Tippa finally raced from the house heading to her car and she stopped in the middle of the snow-covered driveway and leaned over, resting her hands on her thighs, trying to catch her breath. "I used to be more fit than this. What's going on? It's like, I'm out of shape or something. All those early mornings on the treadmill nearly every day of my adult life, it better count for something.” She finally made it to her car, looking at her snow tires that already had an accumulation of two feet of packed snow. “Okay, this is what I paid for all that money for good snow tires. She muttered to herself, turning on the ignition and then straightening the wheel and shifting into drive two. She slowly backs out, and her wheel turns with ease in the snow. Tippa had never driven in the snow. When she thought she had the hang of it then she would encounter an icy patch
The next time she lifts her head, she sees them lifting him out of the snowed-in ravine and then putting him on a stretcher and then loading him into the back of the truck and driving away. Tippa hops out of her car, frantically shouting behind the moving rescue truck. "Wait! Where are you taking him?!" She hops back in her car and tries to follow them. Tippa couldn't drive above 20 miles per hour. The snow swirling across the night sky swirling whiteness was all you could see. The whirling bits of snow slapped hard against the windshield and clinging to her wipers. Exhaustingly, Tippa drove her car, trying to keep up with the rescue truck. "Where are they taking him? He wasn't injured, that I could see, and he wasn’t totally unconscious! did wake up once! " Five miles later, they pull up to the hospital and take Ross out of the truck, who is still unconscious! Tippa pulls up behind them and hops out of her car! "What's wrong with him?!" She asked, shaking like a leaf as the snowf
When Ross saw Tippa standing there, he almost felt embarrassed. He gave her a small smile when she was happily waving at him with her mask on. The hospital orderly then rolled him to the car as Tippa immediately reached down, taking him into her arms to embrace him. Tears poured out of Tippa's eyes like pools of water as she held him close to her body."Hey, come on don't cry. I'm alright," Ross said gently as he wiped the tears from her face.The man helped him into the car. Tippa reached across him and buckled his seatbelt. Ross inhaled the soft fragrance from her hair. She smelled delightful and like home. “I guess you can’t get rid of me,” Ross remarked as she drove him back to her house. “Was it I who was trying to get rid of you? I don’t think so.”Ross smiled, wishing he didn’t have to leave that night either."Are you tired? You look good despite what you’ve been through.""I'm still feeling pretty sedated. I want to thank you for helping me last night. Tippa, you're such a b
Then he felt her soft body shifting, snuggling close to his. It felt like he was ascending to a better place—a place of joy, peace, and sheer happiness. In his thoughts, amidst the drowsiness, as involuntary sleep that came over his body. Instinctively, in his brain, he knew a woman was next to him. She is at the heart of all the swirling thoughts and fleeting images; he knew he wasn't alone in his truck. There was a Tippa right there with him, and now Ross knew he would survive.Though he slept, his subconscious was very active in conjuring up questions. Why did I leave my beautiful Tip behind? A tear escaped his closed eyes, the pain returning with a vengeance. Ross felt the pain that came from hurting Tippa. By telling her he didn't want a relationship with her and that he kissed her out of desperation. Those words gave him a physical pain that came and went in and out of his heart. Then, the feeling of those gentle hands and the sound of a soft voice eased the pain. And the smel
Ross listened as she spoke on the telephone. Tippa hangs up the phone. "What did they say? Can it be removed now from the ravine?" He asked anxiously. "I'm sorry the man said, "as long as it continues to snow, they won't be able to pull or tote any cars right now. But once the snow stops falling, maybe at the end of the week, the tote truck company will be able to pull your vehicle out of the ravine.""That's seven days from now! I can't believe this! I’ve been away from work long enough! Now I have to wait another seven days?" Tippa looked disappointed that he was so anxious and ready to leave her company for work. She felt selfish, knowing there was a raging pandemic, people's lives were at stake, and he could help them. “Do you want to take my car?” “No! I couldn’t do that and leave you stranded.”"I tell you what? Maybe we could at least get your clothes from the truck this morning. I climbed down there once. I can do it again. How does that sound?" Tippa said in a consoling t
The kiss ignited both of them to another level. Ross reached down to cup her butt and lifted her in a tight against his erection. When Tippa wrapped her arms and legs around him and gave as good as she got. Ross decided he’d truly died and gone to a better place.Shifting ever so slightly, he pressed her back against the wall, which freed up his hands to move from her waist to her ribs, stopping just below her breast. Tippa wanted to beg him to keep going, but since he was currently sucking hard on her tongue, she couldn’t exactly use her words. So Tippa used her body, arching her hips into tighter contact with the hard column of his erection and placing her hand over his, urging him to keep going. In addition to being one good kisser, Ross could also take a hint. His big hands covered her breast, and Tippa nearly passed out from the surge of pleasure that coursed through her when he roughly pinched her nipple. Her audible gasp ended, seeming to end the kiss, but he didn’t stop what h
He came up to the porch and took Tippa by the hand as they ran to the car. Ross quickly opens the car door, and she gives him the keys to her car so he can drive. Out on the road, there were very few cars as the snow continued to fall nonstop for the past few days. They finally made it to the area where his truck was, thank goodness. His truck was deep in the ravine but it wasn't buried too deep under the snow. It was like it rolled straight down into a mound of sloped ice and snow. There it was sitting there like you could put it in reverse and drive it out of the ravine. But that wouldn’t be wise, nor was the reality because weak ice disguised by snow could be present and wasn't solid. Too much pressure would only plunge the vehicle deeper into the ravine."You stay here, I'll climb down the ravine and get my suitcase. You only come out if I don't come back in ten minutes, okay?" "Okay, be safe, Ross." Tippa says, taking his hand holding it, making embers of sparks ignite in hi