Thread: Cabin Fever [namelessone x ashdurn]

Deal 'em out, Frankie boy, Jim said to his youngest brother as he slid the deck of cards across the table to his left, then quickly grabbed at his fresh earnings while he cackled tauntingly before he turned to his other brother, Dave and pointed. I'll have those chips before long, little brother. Being the oldest, and most in shape of the three, Jim had always laid claim to anything the others had wanted throughout their lives growing up, and as adults, the story remained the same. Back in school, if one of his brothers thought a girl was cute, Jim would be sure to get in there before either of the other two even knew what was what, and with his piercing blue eyes, chiseled good looks, and short jet black hair, it was never too difficult a thing to achieve. His brothers looked much of the same. Throughout their family, black hair and blue eyes ran rampant. Though, it would have appeared that Jim had inherited the best of all features, neither of the other two were lacking in an you way. Dave, however, grew to be the tallest at just over six feet. Frank, unfortunately, had always been the runt of the little. Despite this, he had one how managed to snag the most beautiful woman between the three of them. Though, Jim wife Veronica was quite the looker with her feiry red hair, as well, and was something that seemed to pass down onto their beautiful little girl. The room was clouded with smoke and the smell of cigars. The three of them, along with Jim's lovely fifteen year old daughter, had all gone away for the weeked to Jim's cabin in the woods, and with Ash now aleeping soundly in one of the spare rooms, the men had begun to grow quite vulgar with one another. There was a round, wooden table which the three men sat, and all along the edges there were crushed up beer cans and crumbs of various snacks. There was an ashtray being passed around while the three sat playing cards, and as Jim was busy scooping up his earnings while Frank shuffled for the new round, their other brother sat quietly at his end while he puffed on his cigar with a grin. Hey, Dave, Frank complained as he started to hand out the cards. What the fuck are you all smiles about, eh? He took some of your money, in that, too. Dave puffed casually on his cigar a moment, then lowered it to the nearby ashtray, tapped the ashes off the tip, and said with a smile, it's nothing. Just that I was remembering the last time the three of us were up here. With Veronica. Remember that, Jim? Jim had to chuckle, as if in disbelief of the question. Are you fuckin' kidding me? Of course I remember. He pulled a joint from his pocket, grabbed a lighter off the table, and sparked it up, taking a nice long drag before passing it to his brother, Frank. I had no idea my own wife was that God damned kinky. We had her on her knees moaning like a bitch in heat and begging for more. Yeah, Frank said as he took the joint, hit it, then passed it over to Dave before he went on. It's a real shame she couldn't join us this time. I was kinda looking forward to it. What about that daughter of yours, bro? Dave questioned curiously as he took a hit himself. I wouldn't mind having a go at that hot little piece of ass. Frank smiled, nodding in agreement as the effects of the weed began to hit him.