"Stanley, let go of me!"


    Wendy shoved him away forcefully. Stanley''s narrowed eyes were dark with desire, and he leaned in to kiss her again.


    "Stanley, we''re divorced! Think about Jessica!" Wendy yelled.


    The mention of Jessica hit Stanley like a cold bucket of water, freezing him in ce. Wendy pushed him away once more and turned, running from him.


    Stanley stood there, not quite understanding what had just happened. Jessica was his girl, and he knew he had to be responsible for her.


    Yet, he couldn''t stop being drawn to Wendy. He couldn''t control himself around her-it was like an unbreakable spell.


    After finishing the fondue, everyone returned to the resort hotel.


    Stanley walked with two other students, while Wendy and Lucas were ahead, walking together.


    Stanley nced over. Lucas was saying something, and Wendy wasughing happily.


    "Stanley, you''ll be staying in Room 621. Is that alright?"


    Stanley showed no expression. "Where is Lucas staying?"


    "Lucas is in Room 609, right across from Wendy. I think they make a great pair!


    We should help bring them together, give them some time alone."


    Everyone seemed to want to pair Wendy with Lucas.


    Stanley pressed his lips together. "They''re not suited for each other."


    His words made the others pause in surprise.


    "I want to stay in Room 607," Stanley added.


    +25 Bonus


    One of the students immediately pulled out his keycard. "That''s my room. I''ll trade with


    you."


    Stanley epted the card. "Thanks."


    He went to his room.


    The students exchanged nces, puzzled. "Why would Stanley want to stay across from Wendy?"


    "Earlier, he said Lucas and Wendy aren''t a good match... I swear I heard a bit of jealousy in


    his voice."


    "Wait, do you think Stanley is into Wendy?"


    "Honestly, don''t you think they would make a better pair?"


    Someone pulled out their camera and showed the photo they had snapped earlier-Stanley and Wendy standing under a ck umbre, the snow falling all around them. One was a handsome, noble figure, the other a graceful, ethereal beauty-truly a match made in


    heaven.


    Stanley entered his room, took a hot shower, andy down on the bed. He took out his phone and opened Facebook, but he found that Wendy still hadn''t approved his friend


    request.


    Stanley furrowed his brows, then sent another friend request. In the note, he simply wrote,


    [ept me.]


    ept me.


    Just two words, as domineering as always.


    But there was no response.


    She still hadn''t epted him.


    Stanley chuckled bitterly, closing his eyes to sleep.


    A whileter, the door to his room creaked open. A slender, graceful figure walked


    in.


    It was Wendy.


    +25 Bonus


    She had just taken a shower, wearing his white shirt, her smooth, slender legs bare beneath it. The sight of her was both delicate and subtly alluring.


    She climbed into bed and nestled under the covers.


    Stanley felt her soft, boneless body shifting restlessly against his. He opened his eyes and saw the nket lift as Wendy''s small head popped out. She looked at him with a yful


    smile.


    "You up?"


    Stanley blinked, fully awake now.