There’s something about French girls that make them so damned attractive even if they’re not really trying to look hot. And what’s annoying is that it seems nearly every French girl is hot. That’s why Chloe de Sauveterre really stands out. She doesn’t do too much different from the rest of the women in her country, but she somehow just seems to look a tier hotter, more desirable in some way, a 11/10 would-rape if there were such thing.
People have tried to rape her nubile body before. However, she’s a professional skier, and she knows how to fend herself, and everybody who’s tried has always ended up in the hospital. This time of the year, she’s usually training at Val d’Isere, a heavenly ski resort that has some of the more interesting slopes.
Luckily for you, you know how to handle yourself on skis, so while you may not quite be at her Olympic level, you won’t be making a fool of yourself either. However, Chloe lives quite a secluded life. Very few people regularly see her, as she skis a different slope every day for practice, and doesn’t spend much time at the resort.
You have thought of a few methods to ensure that you encountered her, and you think that apart from her unwillingness to trust many men after her experiences, this mission on the whole should be relatively easy. Nevertheless, there’s room for failure, and as you check in to the resort, you find to your pleasant surprise that Chloe is on the same floor as you.
Of course, there’s a “Do Not Disturb” sign hung outside of her door, which doesn’t really mean anything. Celebrities tend to like their privacy, and more likely than not, she’s out skiing on the slopes. You rent a pair of skis, and head up to a random slope, since you really don’t know where she is.
You quickly speed down the slope, looking out for unusually skilled and female skiers, but there don’t seem to be any going down this one. Usually, according to some stalker you interviewed in the past, she stays on the same slope the entire day, so since you haven’t seen her on this slope so far, you move on to the next.
The process is very tedious and annoying, but rushing down the slopes as quickly as you can does hold some amount of excitement to it. Snow billows up around you as you sharply turn a corner of one of the tricker slopes, and you almost crash into a prone figure on the ground.
This slope is among the hardest in the entire region, and the person in front of you certainly has curves in all the right places. Did you just strike it lucky, or is it some random person? The woman cries out softly, and you recognize the voice. It is Chloe de Sauveterre.
You bend down, detaching your skis, to take a closer look.
“I twisted my ankle on a jump, and I landed on my arm, so I can’t reach my phone,” she says, looking at you desperately.
For a few seconds, you stare at her heaving breasts and her ass, before you decide to act. Reaching out, you pick her up. She’s heavier than she looks, but most athletes tend to be that way. Grunting, you carry her bridal style, and reattach your skis. She looks at you thankfully, and snuggles her head into your chest.
You didn’t bother getting a phone so far, so you speed down the slope as quickly as you can without screwing up. She seems rather impressed with your ability to ski with no hands and a decently weighted woman in your arms, and you even manage a trick jump off when you catch air.
Finally, you reach the bottom of the slope, and Chloe seems to have fainted from her injuries. Now you’re left with a choice. Do you bring her to a nearby hospital and doctor for her to be cared for, or do you want to try caring for her yourself? |