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2nd chapter:What the old cabin hide's.
"Come here , come here doggy!" Amber patted her lap's tutting her mouth to make the dog feel more welcomed. "Stop!! It could be a stray and bite you !" Jane put her hand out , stopping Amber in her path. "This doesn't feel right..." Just as Jane stopped speaking, the wooden door flew open! The small white dog whimpered and shuffled inside... "You okay there ?" A deep voice came from the cabin. Out from the dark shadows , a tall , dark hair , stubble filled man strolled out. Jane flicked her hair so that it sat perfectly on her broad shoulders , "Hi, no. My car has a flat and iv got no spare." Amber let out a sigh and went to go sit back in the car "your'e getting all wet out there" Jane bit her lip and twisted her foot trying to act flirty she then said more sweetly "More wet than you think..." A smirk grew upon the mans face."you got a name ?" "Jane , you ?" The man removed his buttoned top to reveal a rippling eight pack but sadly a vest top fell from the buttoned top he was removing, as he walked toward Jane he lifted his removed top and put it over Jane's head , creating a shield her from the hard rain. "The names Mark." As they walked into the old cabin Jane turned and shouted on Amber "Come on (her voice rose higher as she got to the end) it's warn!!!!" Amber didn't hear her , Jane and Mark ran into the cabin slamming the door behind them. Amber sat with her head against the window, watching the drops race down. Inside , Mark and Jane raced upstairs , tripping each other giggling . As Mark led Jane to the bathroom , he ran into the bed room. In the bathroom lay a small martini , a gag toy and a rainbow vibrator... on the toilet seat lay a slutty black costume - mini skirt , boob tube and boots that went half way up her leg's and a long , black whip. Jane made a screw up face and picked up the dirty , wet whip. after about four mins , Jane arrived in the bedroom to be greeted by a torture chamber filled with handcuffs, chains and loads and loads of toys , also ... a rocking horse. "Looking hot babe" Mark played a song in a small CD player he had sitting at his bedside. #mammaaa , just killed a man , put a gun against his head , pulled the trigger now hes deaaadddd# Jane didn't care how he was hot, he was creepy! "I have to go , my..." before she could finish , Mike stood up from is sheet-less bed. "You ain't going nowhere!" suddenly , he violently pulled opened his drawers and reached his hand in."Your'e too pretty to leave , NOW SIT!" Mark pulled his hand from the drawer, revealing a small handgun. Jane pressed herself against the bedroom wall, her eyes uncontrollably tearing up. "Please , please my friend , she.." Mark walked toward Jane with his arm reached out , Jane lifted he thin elbow to try and protect her head from the brutal smashing she was about to receive. Mark grabbed her arm forcing her to groan as he twisted it. "Run." Mark smirked letting go of her arm.Jane dropped to the floor catching herself with only one hand trying to rest the other. As Jane slowly backed away , still trying to fathom , what she had just witnessed she soon figured out why he was smiling. Jane stopped to watch Mark opening up a closet , revealing a set of knifes , with a large bow and arrow hanging on the door of the closet. O n the other door hung a black crossbow. A set of guns lay neatly at the back of the small closet. "Go on , run..."
"Come here , come here doggy!" Amber patted her lap's tutting her mouth to make the dog feel more welcomed. "Stop!! It could be a stray and bite you !" Jane put her hand out , stopping Amber in her path. "This doesn't feel right..." Just as Jane stopped speaking, the wooden door flew open! The small white dog whimpered and shuffled inside... "You okay there ?" A deep voice came from the cabin. Out from the dark shadows , a tall , dark hair , stubble filled man strolled out. Jane flicked her hair so that it sat perfectly on her broad shoulders , "Hi, no. My car has a flat and iv got no spare." Amber let out a sigh and went to go sit back in the car "your'e getting all wet out there" Jane bit her lip and twisted her foot trying to act flirty she then said more sweetly "More wet than you think..." A smirk grew upon the mans face."you got a name ?" "Jane , you ?" The man removed his buttoned top to reveal a rippling eight pack but sadly a vest top fell from the buttoned top he was removing, as he walked toward Jane he lifted his removed top and put it over Jane's head , creating a shield her from the hard rain. "The names Mark." As they walked into the old cabin Jane turned and shouted on Amber "Come on (her voice rose higher as she got to the end) it's warn!!!!" Amber didn't hear her , Jane and Mark ran into the cabin slamming the door behind them. Amber sat with her head against the window, watching the drops race down. Inside , Mark and Jane raced upstairs , tripping each other giggling . As Mark led Jane to the bathroom , he ran into the bed room. In the bathroom lay a small martini , a gag toy and a rainbow vibrator... on the toilet seat lay a slutty black costume - mini skirt , boob tube and boots that went half way up her leg's and a long , black whip. Jane made a screw up face and picked up the dirty , wet whip. after about four mins , Jane arrived in the bedroom to be greeted by a torture chamber filled with handcuffs, chains and loads and loads of toys , also ... a rocking horse. "Looking hot babe" Mark played a song in a small CD player he had sitting at his bedside. #mammaaa , just killed a man , put a gun against his head , pulled the trigger now hes deaaadddd# Jane didn't care how he was hot, he was creepy! "I have to go , my..." before she could finish , Mike stood up from is sheet-less bed. "You ain't going nowhere!" suddenly , he violently pulled opened his drawers and reached his hand in."Your'e too pretty to leave , NOW SIT!" Mark pulled his hand from the drawer, revealing a small handgun. Jane pressed herself against the bedroom wall, her eyes uncontrollably tearing up. "Please , please my friend , she.." Mark walked toward Jane with his arm reached out , Jane lifted he thin elbow to try and protect her head from the brutal smashing she was about to receive. Mark grabbed her arm forcing her to groan as he twisted it. "Run." Mark smirked letting go of her arm.Jane dropped to the floor catching herself with only one hand trying to rest the other. As Jane slowly backed away , still trying to fathom , what she had just witnessed she soon figured out why he was smiling. Jane stopped to watch Mark opening up a closet , revealing a set of knifes , with a large bow and arrow hanging on the door of the closet. O n the other door hung a black crossbow. A set of guns lay neatly at the back of the small closet. "Go on , run..."
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