[Bonus chapter]Aren't We All Perverts

Issac could not tell which was more frustrating, the unrelenting cold that was beginning to penetrate his bones or the annoying dark Fae horse shifter that he swore was relishing his misery. 

At first, he thought that Maxi was messing around with him and would give up when she got bored, but that didn't seem to be the case here. Currently. It seems that the horse shifter came prepared and not only was she lying down on her water-resistant sheet, but the annoyingly smart Fae had constructed a makeshift canopy tent. 

In one word, while the snow came down in big flakes and melted on his body, Maxi was well protected and her leisure activity seemed to taunt him. She was on her back with her leg propped on her bent knee, lazy feeding on the snacks and fruits - she had undoubtedly stolen from the kitchen.