The hunting cabin.

You decided to make your way to the cabin, if you were going to be seen in the nude then you would prefer it to be seen by as few people as possible. That and by the way Jane described these people it sounded like your chances of being **** on the spot was much slimmer than it was in town, granted you still had to find some way to deal with the orcs when they came through.

The cabin was thankfully located a decent walk from the river and as Jane stated it was well hidden in the dense trees. If you stayed near the river or the road you would have probably missed it. Not wanting to be seen by the owners you and Jane approached the cabin while using the trees for cover. It was a decent-sized building, about two stories high, even better it looked like the owners were home as you could see light and movement through the windows.

“How did you know that this place was here again?” you asked Jane.

“My master used to send me down here for furs all the time,” she replied in a hushed voice, “At the time and old married couple used to live hear but that was about a year ago. I hear that their daughter and her husband has taken up residence since then.”

As you looked around the lodge you spotted some of the furs Jane mentioned hanging on a nearby rack. At least now you had a way of covering yourself before you approached the door. You were about to make your way to the furs when something dawned on you. You turn to Jane with a cocked brow, “Jane, just how well do you know these people?”

Jane giggled and stuck out her tongue, “I didn’t sleep with the old couple that used to live here if that is what you are asking or the new one…The old couple’s son, however.”

You scoffed and roiled your eyes, “Never mind. I probably should have left you with the fucking lizard.”

You and Jane make you way over to the furs and start looking for one that was large enough to cover your modesty. You had just settled on a bear fur when something suddenly dawned on Jane, “Wait, you’re not jealous are you?” she said with a light giggle.

You blush when you hear this then turn to her with the fur wrapped around your body, which is just large enough to cover your breasts and hips. “What, are you suggesting that I’ve fallen for you or something?”

Jane giggled, “You’re words, not mine.”

You groan as you pick up on of the furs and toss it at her. She catches it and smiles back at you but you continue to glare at her, “Look what we had was…fun…a lot of fun,” you tell her trying to keep from sounding to fluted, “But I have no interest in sleeping with a slut.”

Jane smirked back at you and place a hand on her hip, “For someone who doesn’t want to be with a slut you are awfully clingy to me.”

“You were the one clinging to me!” you snapped.

“Hello?” you heard someone call from the cabin, “Is someone there?” A short time later the door starts to creak open and you notice a tall fit man stepping out armed with a crossbow.