Shantel’s Journey

The Encounter It was at the time of winter and as my favorite weather, I had other plans for the evening of course after I was done with my chores, I hurried closed my windows, went downstairs to make sure everything was in place. It was 7pm already when I finished everything that had to be done, I wore my silk sleeveless dress with my flat slippers and headed out but was stopped by the horn of my fathers convoy. [Uhmm let me make an introduction, I am Shantel Ricardo, a 21 year old supposed heiress born out of wedlock to my father Antony Ricardo and Susan Maurice, due to my grandfather’s cancer (Lucas Ricardo) my parents could not get married to each other and my dad was forced to marry Judy Marcus who is my stepmother. I have step twin sisters Lucy and Gina who does nothing but torture me one way or the other. Lucy works as a brand ambassador for couple of companies and Gina is a fashion designer and me? their personal shopper, personal assistant and the chief maid of the house. Sad as it is, I don’t have a choice because there’s no one that can stand up for me, my dad is always going on business trips so he is out of the options.] I ran towards my dad and hugged him passionately as if he was my pillow, he hugged and patted my head obviously happy to see me, I let out sob’s because finally I can have a breath of fresh air. ‘I’ve missed you a lot Shanny’ he whispered I felt immensely happy and just stayed there for a while. Few minutes later Judy came running towards him, I had to excuse myself to leave them some privacy. I stepped out of the house to go for my evening stroll basking in the cold of the evening, reminiscing on everything I had to put up with, I let the tears flow down my cheeks. Few miles away, I saw a group of people drinking and dancing more like they were having the fun of their life, i crossed over to them and joined in the fun, drank 4 bottles of beer, danced along with them and the joy I felt was unimaginable. After the 5th bottle I was already drunk, I decided to walk back home but I knew for a fact that it was almost impossible nevertheless I gave it a try. While crossing the road, I stopped at the middle and there was a car coming with speed but slowed down upon seeing me. I didn’t move rather I stood with my two hands on my waist waiting for the driver to hit me or something but I wasn’t scared. Suddenly the car came to a halt and the door opened, and there he came, a 6.5ft older Greek god looking man with a well defined body. Oh my freaking goodness I couldn’t help but imagine what he would look like without the clothes on. He walked towards me and said ‘are you alright sweetheart’ sweetheart? Did I hear him well? I couldn’t help but smile and subconsciously, I hugged him and he smelled so good!!!! I could feel my n*****s hardened already but I was too drunk to stand any longer so he carried me up into the car. immediately I felt the warmth,I drafted into sleep and that has to be the best sleep I’ve had in a very long time.