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Tucked inside a snowbound Vermont studio, plus-size glassblower Marisol Calderón thought her biggest worry was meeting a bridal-globe deadline before the propane ran out. Then a botched breath on a flawed snowflake core exhales a seven-foot Yuki-onna straight out of legend. Silas Fenwick, frost-made flesh, formal manners, and a chill-kiss that turns molten glass into heirloom blizzards. What starts as panic (""I just tongue-kissed a snowman"") steams into the coziest collaboration imaginable. Marisol teaches Silas the rhythm of gather, blow, and cool; Silas teaches Marisol the thrill of icy lips on generous curves, of frostbite-free nibbles along thighs that fill out overalls like rising dough. Between woodstove teas and ginger-snap crumbs, every shared globe captures a new intimacy: a sphere that replays their first shared laugh, another that fogs with Marisol's moans when Silas finally slides his never-melting length between her legs on the annealing bench. By spring, the shelves glitter with private snowglobes no catalog will ever list, each one a love letter in glass and frost, proof that cold and curves can fit perfectly when someone keeps the fire stoked. Cozy monster erotica that celebrates soft bellies, eager spirits, and the low-stakes joy of making beautiful things (and each other) come undone.

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