Snow break at the fireplace

The wind whirled the fresh snow across the slopes as Max and Lisa enjoyed their snowboarding break by the fireplace of the cozy chalet. The crackling fire cast a warm light on their faces and gently snuggled around them. Max couldn't help but notice Lisa's bright eyes dancing in the game of fire. They sat close together on the soft carpet and had already taken off their ski boots. The scent of cinnamon and freshly brewed coffee filled the room as the flakes continued to fall outside. “I could enjoy this forever,” Lisa muttered and smiled mysteriously. Max felt the heat coming from her body and a sudden desire to pull her closer to him. Subconsciously, the distance between them shifted as the tension in the room grew. Her hands touched and paused as Max took a bold step. “Can I kiss you? ” he whispered as the fire crackling seemed to intensify. Lisa held her breath, and without saying a word, leaned forward a bit, her lips just a few inches away from his. The world around them seemed to stand still for a moment, every thought vanished except the desire that pulsed between them.