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>She thought this idea was stupid. A cabin out in the forest?.
>"A lady deservers better but I'm sure this is only is a one time occurrence".
>The "one time thing" turned into a bi-monthly event, then bi-weekly.
>Then it became a regular weekend event. Stella wanted to hate it, a lady was never meant to be in the outdoors
>but The freedom it provided, the quiet and calm, the sweet smell of the air, the freshly killed and caught food.
>The guns, Stella couldn't even hide it. "Way better than fucking magic".
>The thrill of the hunt gave her a sense of pride that hell could not replicate.
>The scotch, the whiskey, bourbon and cocktails tasted slightly better than wine...slightly.
>Cuddling by the fireplace after a long day, always makes Stella forget about Hell and the Goetian life.
>As for the sleep, well...a good lady never kisses and tells.
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