I wasn't moved at all; in fact, I became even more wary of Quinn.
This woman was colder than I had imagined. But if she could stay out of trouble, I wouldn't target her.
"The traps are all set. I'll check them in the morning. Hopefully, we'll get something," I said to Eva with a smile.
Eva nodded but looked worried. "I hope we get something tomorrow."
It was completely dark, and the cold wind was howling outside the cave, making it colder.
The girls discussed and decided to leave the snow jacket for me. I didn't feel too cold with the jacket on, and they huddled together for warmth.
I lay down and tried to sleep, but after a few minutes, I realized it wasn't the best solution. I quickly got up.
In the dark, I could hear the girls' teeth chattering from the cold.
"I have an idea to keep you warm!" I suddenly had an idea and jumped up from the grass mat.
Stella opened her eyes and saw me running to their bed. She glared at me angrily and said, "Is this your great idea? To sleep with us? You pervert!"
I was speechless. What was she thinking? Zoe and Mandy were much more well-behaved than her.
"If you have an idea, just say it," Eva coughed and urged impatiently.
"Everyone, go gather as many small stones as you can from the cave. The more, the better!" I said.
We worked together, and soon there was a pile of small stones in front of the campfire, half as tall as a person. I threw the stones into the fire in batches, and soon they were red-hot.
Under the puzzled gazes of the girls, I used the military shovel to take the stones out and spread them on the ground. Then I covered them with sand and moved the grass mats on top of the sand.
"Try lying down now," I said with a smile and sat down first. As I expected, the grass mats were warmed by the stones under the sand, making it very comfortable. I had created a natural blanket!
The girls tried it, and their eyes lit up.
"Zack, you're amazing! Now we won't be cold!" Zoe said excitedly, giving me a thumbs up.
Mandy was so happy that she kissed me on the cheek.
"See? I wasn't up to anything," I said to Eva and Stella with a smile.
"This is a good idea. I have to admit I kinda admire you now. I'm sorry," Eva apologized straightforwardly.
I nodded and looked smugly at Stella.
Stella's pretty face turned red. "Hmph! You win this time. Thank you, okay?" She glanced at me and turned her face away.
'Our beautiful president is always so proud.'
I had to admit, this method was very effective. With this natural geothermal setup, everyone slept comfortably. Except for Quinn.
I was dozing off and didn't pay attention to what Quinn was doing.
After a while, in my half-awake state, a soft hand groped me in the dark. The hand moved from my chest downwards, not stopping until it reached my genitals.
Quinn bent down and took my p***s into her mouth. She was skilled, and I reacted quickly. The instinctive response of a man made me shiver. The strong stimulus from below made me open my eyes and wake up instantly.
It was Quinn again! I fought to push her away, but my c**k was still in her mouth.
"Get off!" I hissed through gritted teeth, glaring at Quinn.
Quinn didn't stop; instead, she sped up her movements. The overwhelming pleasure almost shattered my sanity. I watched with red eyes as Quinn, half-kneeling over me, sucked and caressed my c**k. The tight, warm sensation of her mouth made me want to release myself.
Quinn sensed my arousal and lightly bit me.
I gasped and couldn't help but ejaculate in her mouth.
Choking a bit, Quinn swallowed everything. She wiped her mouth and looked at me.
But this didn't make me any less angry with her. Quinn's shamelessness made me lose my mind. The more wanton she was, the more my past efforts for her felt like a joke!
"It's disgusting to see you like this!" I said, grabbing her neck and choking her.
"I was willing to let you stay if you behaved and didn't cause trouble," I sneered. "But you brought this on yourself! Tomorrow morning, you're out of here! You're not welcome here anymore!" Memories of the past three years flooded my mind.
With a fierce look, I tightened my grip, turning Quinn's neck red.
Seeing the vicious look in my eyes, Quinn seemed to sense a bit of murderous intent. Her expression ugly, and she said, "Zack, is it because I'm not pretty enough? Didn't you like me a lot before? I don't believe you have no feelings for me now!"
Although primitive desire was hard to avoid, if a man couldn't control himself, what kind of man was he?
I took a few deep breaths, suppressed my violent emotions, and pushed Quinn away, disdainfully wiping my hand on the grass mat.
"Get out!" I said coldly.
Quinn trembled, staring at me blankly for a moment. She seemed to make up her mind, gritting her teeth and tousling her hair into a mess.
"Zack, don't do this! I'm not that kind of person! Let go of me! Help! Someone!" Quinn screamed, and before I could react, she lunged at me.
With surprising strength, she twisted us around, so I was on top of her.
"I'm begging you, let me go! Don't r**e me!" Quinn cried desperately.