Kurt Returns

Kurt walked back to the cabin, thinking about his conversation with Brandon as he went. Brandon was happy. That much was clear. So, what if it was with his sister? After all the bullshit that Brandon had went through these past few days, he deserved happiness. If Kurt had been in Brandon’s shoes, if his girlfriend who professed to love him had cheated on him with his best friend, Kurt wasn’t sure he would have reacted any better than Brandon did. And the fact that Brandon was able to turn around and completely trust someone else after all that was admirable. Or that Brandon might have ended up feeling unworthy of that love, but maybe it was because it was his sister that he was able to avoid those feelings of doubt and worthlessness.

Worthless…that wasn’t exactly how Kurt felt. He knew his value. He was a good fuck. He had spent a lot of time and experience building up that reputation. He had made a point of not getting attached to anyone again…until Chloe McRose. With her flaming red hair, big tits and love of being fucked in the ass, well, she seemed like perfect match for him. But it was too shallow, too superficial. She would want a man with more depth to his personality, like Gavin. At least they’d be happy together too. So that made, Brandon and Madison, Chloe and Gavin, and Zack and Ashley. Fuck, there were happy devoted couples forming all over the place, and he was being left in the cold.

Shaking his head, Kurt chastised himself. He had to stop thinking like that. No wonder Brandon said he looked miserable when all he did was compare himself to everyone else. He wasn’t everyone else. He was Kurt Motherfucking Johnson and he was going to do what he came here to do. Fuck every hot piece of ass that walked his way. So far, he’d been doing well, he only had Lisa and Victoria left to bag. And he’d been pretty close with Victoria already. He’d fingered her in the kitchen just before they were rudely interrupted by Brandon punching Zack in the face. Even then her only slight misgiving had been her relationship with Gavin. Now that he was with Chloe, there shouldn’t be any obstacles to him sinking his dick deep in that hot, virtuous blonde.

As he stepped out from the forest, where the trail ended and led back to the cabin, he saw Victoria standing by the cars. She was turned away from him but it was a blonde woman and she was much too tall for it to be Ashley. Though, as he drew closer, he noticed that she was dressed differently. She was wearing a blouse and a skirt along with nylons and heels. Maybe she came back and changed, Kurt reasoned, though he couldn’t think why she’d be dressed so professionally. Unless, she was going somewhere, like a job interview, but she hadn’t mentioned anything like that before.

“Hey, Vic,” He called as he approached her. “What’s with the get-up?”

“Vic?” The blonde said, turning and revealing to Kurt that she definitely was not Victoria. She looked older, closer to Kurt’s age or perhaps a little bit more. But he was certain she was a college girl. And though he didn’t know her, there was just something about her face that seemed familiar. “Oh, you must think I’m Victoria. What are you? Her boyfriend?”

“I’m no one’s boyfriend, so you’re welcome to test the goods without risk or fear,” Kurt smirked.

The blonde grinned back at him, licking her lips, “Oh, I’m never afraid when it comes to sex, but without risk? Where’s the fun in that?”

Kurt laughed. He could tell that this woman wasn’t like the others. She was more confident, more assured in what she wanted and how to get it. She sort of reminded him of Heather a little bit, but a whole lot less serious.

“Well, if I pushed you over that car there’d be a risk of being seen at least…but something tells me that wouldn’t bother you so much,” Kurt said, noting the twinkle in the blonde eye. Then he dropped his eyes to the car in question. It was a very nice car. If it belonged to this woman, not only was she hot but she must also be rich. “Is that yours?”

The blonde rolled her eyes. “Nice to know I kept your attention for that long. No. It belongs to Mr. Ravers.”

“Mr. Ravers?” Kurt straightened up and his face turned serious. “Is everything alright?”

She nodded. “We just came up here to get some work done, but apparently Mr. Ravers forgot that he’d allowed Heather to use it for Spring Break. I take it you’re one of the friends she invited up here for two weeks?”

“I’m her cousin, Kurt.” Kurt extended his hand. The girl grinned again as she shook it, her warm, soft hand pressed tightly into his own. “Good grip.”

“I’ve had a lot of practice shaking a lot of…hands,” she teased.

“Ha, I like you,” Kurt said with another smirk. “But I didn’t catch your name?”

“Hm, where are my manners,” she mock gasped. “My name is Hannah Woodsen.”

“Woodsen?” Kurt repeated. “So, you’re related to Ashley?”

“Yep, sister, older,” Hannah said. “I’m in college, but I’m interning for Mr. Ravers at the moment.”

“If you’re in college, why aren’t you out partying somewhere?” Kurt asked. “I can totally see you at a rave or sitting on a beach sipping drinks and never having to pay for them.”

“I’ll admit that’s happened once, or twice…or more,” Hannah said. “But now I need the money. And I have to consider my future. My business degree will be useless if I don’t have some actual business experience.”

“I can give you some business experience,” Kurt suggested. “The customer is always right.”

“First of all, that’s advice, not experience. Secondly, that’s service, not business,” And then with a grin she added, “Besides, who’s the customer in this scenario? You?”

Kurt shrugged. “Depends what you’re selling. I’d be willing to take a…”

His voice trailed off as he looked down along the road towards the cabin. In the middle of the serene sounds of nature there was the sound of an engine. Sure enough, on the road up to the cabin, Kurt saw a car heading towards them. Was it someone else in the Ravers family? Or someone from the business? And what was with all the guests today…