All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
All Harlot's Eve 2: Cabin in The Woods Starring Hailee Steinfeld
(MF, cons, oral, anal)
by MrMaxLord
Edited by Slyguy
"You know if you're going to do this silent treatment bullshit the whole trip we can just turn around and forget the whole thing," Rett said. He was driving himself and his girlfriend, one Hailee Steinfeld, to a cabin in Big Bear for a long weekend. It was a private cabin that had been in his family for years and was nothing short of perfect for not just a surprise holiday between two lovers, but a perfect Halloween weekend given the lore surrounding the place.
Hailee did not agree. She had originally made other plans for them. A nice night on the town each night of the Halloween weekend. Making the rounds, dressing up in something sexy and scary and all the other fun involved in the spookiest time of year. Instead, this gets sprung on her. Then the argument happened and she got reminded this was a little fantasy of hers. Just a few days in the woods with her man. No one but them. Not a single flashbulb going off in her face.
She agreed to go along upon that reminder, but she wasn't happy about it. She wasn't happy about canceling the plans. She didn't even know why she did. Rett said several times she didn't have to, but she did it anyway. Could have been passive aggression, wanting to get him alone in his truck for a four-hour drive and not talk to him the entire time. That would show him for surprising her with something she'd told him she wanted to do.
And that was the sticker. She'd asked for this. Rett had asked months ago what her dream weekend away would be, seemingly out of nowhere. Now that she had time to think of it, the question clearly was far from out of nowhere. There was some thought put into this. More thought than a weekend of getting plastered with acquaintances and blinded by flashbulbs.
As she looked out the window Hailee acknowledged at this point, she was more embarrassed by pulling this, her own reaction to it than her man thinking of this. Rett didn't mean to piss her off and that he really would have cancelled if it bothered her that much. But why did it HAVE to be Halloween?
With all of those things running through the brunette's mind she didn't hear a word Rett had said. Her silent treatment had essentially gone on automatic. Of course, Rett was no mind reader, so he took it another way.
"Okay then." He set the car up for a U-turn and the sudden movement jerked Hailee out of the labyrinth of thought she found herself lost in.
"What the fuck are you doing???" She yelled, holding tight to the seat belt as the car turned around.
"Going back home."
"Why? We're already halfway there! Just keep going so I can get in a bed and get some sleep without having to wait not just the two hours it'd take to get back but also L.A. traffic, okay?"
"Fine." He replied curtly before getting them back on course. The mood in the car was so cold it was icy and neither knew how to turn up the thermostat.
After two more hours of silence that neither knew how to break the couple arrived at the cabin. It looked perfectly lovely and bigger than Hailee was expecting. Not crazy large by any stretch of the imagination but it being two stories wasn't something on her checklist of things to expect. The big porch with the porch swing bench, lanterns...it was like something out of a movie and as an actress she'd know what to expect from a movie.
"Wow...." She said upon exiting the truck. Rett followed her and opened the front door for her.
"Bedroom is on the second floor, last door at the end of the hall," he said coolly before grabbing their bags from the truck's hatch. Hailee wanted to try and calm the situation but she was just too tired to even think about it. She was on autopilot as she made her way up the stairs and to the bedroom, flopping down fast first onto the big comfy bed still in her jeans and sweat shirt, not even bothering to kick off her shoes.
When Hailee awoke the sunlight that at one point shined through the bedroom window, of which she only saw for the briefest bit of moments before falling into the realm of dream. She was however, sure it was there, now replaced with darkness. Not total darkness as moonlight shone a little light on the bedroom, and she could see some light leaking through the cracks of the bedroom door. It was enough for the starlet to be able to navigate her hand to the lamp on the nearby nightstand. The light rushed on and she squinted her eyes at the sudden brightness, rubbing the sleep from them before they could completely adjust.
Now that she was awake, she finally pushed her boots off with a soft thud to carpeted floor and finally take in the room. It was quite wonderful. The bed itself had wooden frame intricately carved with what looked to be representations of some kind of mythology, but what kind she couldn't quite pin down. All of the furnishings looked to be the same, but only the bed had any kind of wood carving of that nature.
She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and set her bare feet on the soft carpeting of the room and headed towards the attached bathroom. It was large enough to be in a luxury suite in New York. A huge mirror with three sinks, widely spaced on a marble counter with faucets that shone like gold. The room even had separate arenas for baths and showers, with the tub option easily serving as a party-size hot tub if the mood struck. The shower was big and spacious too.
Hailee opened the glass sliding door of the shower and looked in. It was fully stocked. And freshly fully stocked at that. None of the body washes had telltale water stains of having been used and felt full when she lifted them. That's when it fully hit her how long Rett had been planning this. He had to drive an eight hour round trip without her knowing just to stock this up. Knowing that melted away any remaining negative feelings, of which there were already few.
Hailee knew there was an apology coming, but first she needed a shower to wash away the day. Even if she hadn't been grumpy a four-hour car ride followed by a much-needed nap always needed to be topped off by a nice, warm shower. It was a law of the universe, in her books. The moment the warm water hit Hailee's body she felt everything melt away. She was refreshed and awake again and knew the moment she walked out how to smooth things over get this Halloween weekend off to the start it should have had.
She turned the shower off and reached for a towel, getting dry enough for her tastes then grabbed a nearby white terrycloth robe. Her hair was still wet but the cabin had an amazing enough heater so she didn't get so much as a chill from the cool Autumn air influencing the cabin's insides. Hailee made her way downstairs wearing only that robe. Just as had happened in the bedroom, being awake allowed her to really look at the cabin and the bedroom was just a preview for the rest of the place.
"Wow," she said softly. The fireplace was simply epic and she could almost feel the fire that would soon be roaring in it if she had any say. The furniture was of the same high quality below as it was above, though in different styles. Less rustic, far more modern save for what was near the fire place which was all much more aligned with what was in the bedroom and formed a spacious half-circle around a big, fluffy and most likely very comfortable shag rug.
The lights were all off or dimmed save for the kitchen, which was brightly lit with Rett dead center in it, sliding a cookie sheet into the oven. As she got closer, she saw a big platter of four burger patties to one side of him and a makeshift toppings bar on the other. On the stove there was a cast iron skillet. She smiled as she approached him, Rett not remotely aware his girlfriend was on the way as he began to season the patties.
