Secluded Cabin Sleeps Six Novels & Stories

“I think we are gonna need a broom. And a mop.” Everly looked around the interior of the cabin again. She could see the living room and beyond it the doorway to the kitchen. To her right was a hallway that led to the bedrooms and bathroom. Her dad had told her there were two bedrooms and one bathroom. Above them was a small loft space, the stairs at the back of the living room, and then a tiny attic above that. The cabin was small. That was all there was to it. But there were only the two of them for now, plus Toby, and once she left for college next fall, there would only be her dad. Her dad—and the ghost of her mother.

Rachel brought me a change of clothes and talked to me while Owen slept. The cabin was off the main road. It would take thirty minutes to get from the cabin to the packhouse. The cabin appeared to be an old. There were two bedrooms; Derrick suggested one could be an office. As we walked in, there was a small L-shaped kitchen to the left. The kitchen had upgrades, beautiful furnishings, and usable, but smaller than I am use too. A rectangular table sat near the kitchen; it could sit up to six people. The living room was open to the kitchen, it had a U-shaped couch with a rectangular coffee table, and a large flat screen tv mounted on the wall. There was a hall with the bathroom and two bedroo

she asked, then I saw both Jen and Alona switching glances at me, their smile obviously only but a tip of the iceberg of excitement. It was thirty minutes past five when we arrived at the campsite. The area was great. The pathways were made of cobblestone and on its sides, small bonfires were lit. There were small, medium, and large cabins made of coconut and mahogany wood, and a mile away from the plaza, I could see a dark blue lake stretching miles away. Breathtaking. I knew without a doubt I was in touch with nature and I liked it. Our cabin was one of the largest in the camp. It had four separate small rooms and a single living and dining room. It was actually located near the pebbled la

“This cabin.” “What about it?” “It has six bedrooms.” “Yes.” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Why?” Zack blinked. “What do you mean by, why?” “Why does a secret cabin for one Alpha need six bedrooms?” Zack paused. Then he laughed. “You think I built this place for children?” “You didn’t?” “No,” he said. “This used to belong to my parents.” Zoe froze. “Oh.” “After they passed,” he continued, “I kept it. I come here sometimes when I need to think.” The tension in Zoe’s shoulders eased slightly.

=========================== A weekend outing goes awry for three couples. Read and enjoy.... =========================== The six of us had been planning on this trip for nearly a month. Three couples, three motorcycles, and a secluded cabin on Lake Texoma. Dan and Robin had inherited Robin's family cottage on the lake and had invited the rest of us up to 'break it in'. We'd been friends a long time, and had taken some weekend jaunts together to San Antonio and Vegas, but this was going to be different - three glorious days of just the six of us.

When they had a larger-than-normal group of guests, the older cabins were used, beginning with number 6. She herself occupied number 7, then numbers 8 and 9 were available to guests. Ross lived alone in Cabin 10. Andy and Simone had an attic apartment on the top floor of the main lodge, while Anna's parents remained in the family quarters just off the lodge kitchen. It was where Anna and her brothers had grown up, and their father before them.

A weekend outing goes awry for three couples. Enjoy.. **** The six of us had been planning on this trip for nearly a month. Three couples, three motorcycles, and a secluded cabin on Lake Texoma. Dan and Robin had inherited Robin's family cottage on the lake and had invited the rest of us up to 'break it in'. We'd been friends a long time, and had taken some weekend jaunts together to San Antonio and Vegas, but this was going to be different - three glorious days of just the six of us.

the employee said with a smile, “the cabins have fireplaces, heating, and room service. And if you hear noises outside at night, it’s just the horses. They love to wander near the porches.” “Really?” I laughed. “I hope I don’t get scared in the middle of the night.” “They’re sweet,” he assured me. “Especially Duke. Marco’s favorite.” Of course. Even his horse had a sweet name. Meanwhile, he acted like a storm cloud with boots. When we reached cabin number six, I stopped in front of the door and just stared. The porch had a wooden deck, a tiny round table, and two chairs. From here I could already glimpse the lake shimmering between the trees. It was peaceful. A world of my own.

I nod happy to see the crew is half men and half women. I nod an appreciative thank you towards them all. Rowan takes my hand leading me towards the main part of the cabin. There are six seats on the right and the seats on the left have couch seating and a set of four chairs that face each other over a table. “Wow, this is beautiful.” I whisper. “Wait ‘til you see the bed in the back.” He whispers against my ear. “I can’t wait to fuck you at forty-five thousand feet.”

I sweetly whispered and kissed her temple as we headed inside the cabin. Inside, the cabin has a spacious floor plan since it has an open concept, and despite being a one-story house, it was huge enough to fit six people inside. I smiled at how Roxanne curiously checked everything, but I snuck and carried her into my arms again, then took her to our master bedroom, which reflected mine. “Love the house so far?” I curiously asked while I caressed her arms, and I could feel her tremble, making me smirk. "I do." She responded, making me sigh before pulling away after kissing her shoulder.