A Brutal Slasher Story - Please Add On To This

"You see that cabin?" You say, pointing to a building located not far from a bath house. "Let me freshen up, and I'll meet you there."

Mike looks a little disappointed, but he lets you go, but not without giving you a playful slap on the butt first. You give a playful squeak in response.

Returning to the van, you grab your bag and head to the woman's side of the bath house. It's not much to speak up, but it's surprisingly clean. And the lights still function. More or less. Weird.

But you don't care about that. You care about looking good for Mike.
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