As Teddy carried Isla back into the cabin, the warmth enveloped them like a cozy blanket. The cold outside seemed distant as they kissed deeply, their tongues intertwining passionately. The scent of the wood fire mingled with the fresh, crisp aroma of the snow outside, creating an intimate cocoon that made the world outside seem far away. Each step closer to the bedroom heightened their desire, and their clothes became heavier, a barrier to the intimacy they craved.
Teddy gently set Isla down on the edge of the bed. Their hands moved over each other feverishly, peeling away layers of snow-dampened clothing. First, his jacket hit the floor, then her boots, followed by his sweater and her socks. They were soon down to their undergarments, the room filled with the sound of their heavy breath
