Whiter than Snow

The power flickered on again, although the light bulb seemed to have died on them. Zack and Victoria desperately wished that someone was cosplaying as Snow White and playing a practical joke on them, but as much as they stared into the unblinking blue eyes in the freezer, the more the two teens realized that the person those vacant eyes belonged to was gone by now. Her usually so rosy skin was now pale all over her completely naked body. It wasn't Snow White in that ice coffin, no, it was a different White, none other than Jennifer White.

"Oh, my God!" Victoria exclaimed, covering her mouth with a hand. "Jennifer! Zack, it's Jennifer!"

Zachary stared at the park ranger's corpse lying in that freezer, his own body almost as frozen as hers at the sight. At first, his thoughts went to the nice woman who checked on him and his friends almost daily at the cabin, apparently due to a previous friendship with Heather and Kurt. The others seemed to think so as well until she showed up two nights in a row with complaints from neighboring cabins that the noise was too loud. He knew that Heather and some of their friends had argued with her for that. A question slowly formed into his analyzing mind, stopping him from crying like his new girlfriend was seemingly doing, who would want to kill a nice human being such as Jennifer White? More importantly, who would be able to sneak into the cabin's storage room to dump her body in that freezer?

A loud crack echoed outside as Victoria started shaking beside him, causing Zack to put his hands on her shoulders in a reassuring way. "Vicky, calm down, please."

"But, Zack! It's Jennifer!" the green-eyed blonde wailed, in a different way than she was expecting minutes ago. "How did this happen?! Who did it?!"

He pulled his girlfriend's body against his, throwing his arms around her as a single tear finally escaped from the corner of his right eye. "I don't know, baby."

"We need to tell Heather!" Victoria suddenly said. "She'll call her father, and then they'll find the cops!"

The thought that one of his friends had been responsible for that did not even cross Zack's mind, but he was wary. "The person who did this might be watching the cabin, if we say something, there's no telling what kind of reaction our friends will have," he said. "What if the killer comes back to tie up loose ends if he suspects anything? The fact that he hid the body here must mean he thinks we are just a clueless bunch of teens who wouldn't even come here to this room."

Victoria's eyes widened at the possibility. "Oh, God! Do you really think that?!"

Zack nodded slowly, surprising even himself with the way he was being able to keep his cool on that situation. He guessed that the times he joked to Gavin that he was the Batman made sense now. "I don't know, we have to consider that."

Vicky cried on his shoulder for some time as he trained his eyes on Jennifer's body again. She was really beautiful, and the fact that she was naked caused an involuntary reaction on his stirring dick, who had been robbed of an encounter with Victoria's sweet pussy; Zack hated himself for feeling that way. Looking at her, he realized there wasn't a visible wound, except for her left breast that had a faint, fading bruise across the skin. Hmm, maybe on the back of her head?

He then scanned the darkened room and couldn't see anything suspicious, not that he would have been able to see anything with only the light from the freezer illuminating the room. He remembered that on the beginning of the trip, none of them had brought items that had to be stored in the freezer, so Zack guessed no one upstairs would come to take a look into it for the time being.

"What if we ask around?" Victoria suddenly inquired, her voice muffled by his shoulder.

"What do you mean?" Zack raised an eyebrow.

Victoria looked up at him. "Ask our friends, discreetly, if they've seen Jennifer or some stranger around the cabin near the times she showed up here? You know, without tipping them off that we..., well, have a body in the freezer downstairs?"

Zack contemplated his girlfriend's question, it was worth a try. "I guess we can do that?" he was feeling even more excited by the prospect of looking into a mystery in the company of his dream girl. It still baffled him that she had the same interest on mystery stories as he did and somehow, none of them knew about that tidbit on each other's lives until that week.

"Our own little investigation," Victoria **** out a chuckle.

Despite the tragedy almost literally staring them in the eye, Zack couldn't help but get very excited by the notion of working alongside Victoria, and it translated physically to his cock, that began hardening and brushing against the blonde girl. Recalling the fact that Victoria was bottomless and they had come into the storage room to fuck, lust clouded his brain and he reached down to cup her fantastic bare ass.

"Zack?" Victoria asked, a little surprised by his passion, but she let out a moan when her boyfriend's fingers found her wet pussy as his rock hard dick ground on her stomach.

"We didn't do what we came here for," he said. "And frankly, the thought of investigating a mystery with you is getting me really hard, baby."

"But, Zack...," Victoria started saying but her sentence turned into a moan when he turned her around and bent her over the first surface he could find. The green-eyed blonde moaned again when he lined up his cock with her opening and rubbed its head up and down along her soaking slit. "Fuck," she mewled again, opening her eyes and getting shocked as she realized her boyfriend had bent her directly over Jennifer's body.