Ophelia’s Strength (FREE to read!)

Sleepover

Ophelia’s POV

The rest of the day flew by in a haze, I talked to my Mom and just relaxed with my thoughts. At five o’clock I received a call from Naomi.

“Hey girl!” She said, “ I hope you don’t mind but I promised my friend Michelle that I would meet her for a drink tonight, she is going away for university soon and this is the only night that works. Plus, I’ve heard that a certain handsome doctor made plans with you tonight.”

“Yes!” I exclaimed excitedly, “ of course that great Naomi! We can catch up later! Hey, would you mind terribly if I borrowed something to wear?”

“Of course,” she replied, “like I said, help yourself to ANYTHING. Oh, I can also sense that you might be in need of some cash to buy some things to start fresh with”

I cut her off, “Oh no! I was so distracted by my date with Hector that I forgot to ask my Mom to borrow some money!”

“Hey, no worries. I am going to give you enough money to have a solid fresh beginning. I am insisting and will be sending cash with Hector. I’ll take you to open a bank account that is safe from John tomorrow.”

I started to protest but now it was her turn to cut me off, “I did something that doesn’t sit one hundred percent right with me.. a few years ago I had a reckless moment and used my gift to win some money, a lot of money… I’ve felt guilty about it ever since, so I use it to help people. Now I am helping you. One of the reasons I keep this job is because of the opportunities it gives me to find people to help. So many people cannot afford their prescriptions, I can sense their apprehension as they leave clutching their script. I frequently call the pharmacy and anonymously pay for medications.”

“Wow,” I didn’t really know what to say other than “thank you so much Naomi, you are doing so much for so many people. You shouldn’t feel guilty. If you hadn’t won the money I’m sure it would have went to someone who wouldn’t be using it to do anything good.”

We ended our call with a promise to enjoy a glass of wine together when we both got back to her apartment tonight. I went into Naomi’s closet to find something to wear. Her closet was huge and had so so many options. I settled on tight skinny jeans with a silky red camisole that seemed to fit me just right. I borrowed her curling iron and styled my long hair into some nice waves and pinned a few pieces back. I had some mascara and lipstick in my purse luckily so I applied them. I had just finished getting the final coat of lipstick on when Hector knocked at the door. My pulse quickened and I blushed before I even opened the door.

Hector’s POV

I almost audibly gasped when Ophelia opened the door, she looked breathtaking. These feelings were definitely real. I alarmist couldn’t contain myself when I looked at her. I wanted to carry her into the bedroom and do all sorts of naughty things. I started to get hard at the thoughts. I snapped back to reality when Ophelia asked if I was ready to go.

I had been wrestling with my mind all afternoon trying to decide if this was a good idea or if I should cancel. In the end I figured I should spend more time with her and try to get a sense of if this was really fate. Now everything was screaming that it was and my mood instantly changed to elated as soon as the door had opened.

We got into my car, I handed her the package that Naomi had sent for her. It was money, of course she wouldn’t have any. That d***** probably had control of everything. I hadn’t planned on letting her spend any of her own anyways, I was going to treat her. She was admiring my car, after the mess that happened with Lucy one of the tactics I had used to distract myself was to treat myself to nice things. I had bought a stupidly expensive sports car. Totally impractical, but one that I had dreamed of having since I was a kid. I was very protective of it and had never let anyone else drive it. “Want to drive?” I asked her.

She was hesitant at first, “Oh no, if I damage it in some way I would never forgive myself. I’m sure you wouldn’t either.”

“It’s just a car,” I surprised myself when I said it. “Come on, give it a try. It’s fun and you don’t have to go fast or anything.”

We traded seats and I coached her on the way to the mall. She did great, she was so careful. She looked so sexy driving my car.

Ophelia’s POV

I can’t believe he let me drive his car. It was amazing, thank goodness I didn’t ruin it. It’s been so long since I’ve driven anything, let alone a car that I’m guessing costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Yikes.

We walked around the mall and nibbled on pretzels and sparkling waters. We decided on a clothing store that had a good selection of women’s and men’s outfits. Hector helped me pick out a couple of dresses, some pants, a beautiful long cardigan, and some shirts. He has really great taste and encouraged me to get whatever made me feel good. I helped him pick out a couple of new shirts too. When we went to the cash register he was insistent on paying. He wouldn’t take no for an answer. We went to a little beauty boutique and I picked out some nice shampoo and conditioner. The sales lady helped me find a few products for my hair as well as some lotions and makeup. Hector encouraged me to get everything I would need for proper self care. He even grabbed me some bath bombs and face masks. Once again he insisted on paying. I had one more stop I needed to make, I needed underwear. We walked near a*****e that sells sexy bras and panties and I told him that I needed to go in. I was embarrassed, but honestly needed to have more than one pair. He was a perfect gentleman and offered to wait outside to give me some privacy. I picked out some really cute sets, ones that made me feel sexy and confident. When I went to pay I was informed that some nice gentleman had left his card for me to put it on. Hector gave me a smile from outside of the store. I hadn’t even seen him sneak in to leave his card.

He took me for a nice dinner. We had pasta and salads and he ordered me a glass of champagne after I pointed out that they had my favourite kind. I didn’t drink a lot, but once in a while I did enjoy a glass of fine wine or champagne. Truthfully I hadn’t had any in over a year. I made the mistake of having more than one glass on an empty stomach or night when John’s boss had invited us out for dinner. I got a little giggly and although I didn’t think I had done anything wrong John had lost it on me when we got home. Called me an embarrassing mess and told me that it was clear I couldn’t handle any alcohol at all. Hector and I shared a tiramisu for desert. It was a amazing evening.

Hector’s POV

I had just paid for dinner when my phone rang. It was Naomi.

“Hey Naomi, what’s up?” I answered, half expecting it to be about a patient.

“Hector, please don’t bring Ophelia back to my place tonight. It’s not safe.” She answered. She went on to explain that John had followed her car from the clinic to the area where she was meeting her friend for a drink. She could sense him lurking around. Her plan was to stay at her friend Michelle’s tonight and if John followed her there she would call the police. This way John wouldn’t know where Ophelia was potentially staying.

“Ok, I will take her to my place for the night. Are you guys ok? Can I help?”

Naomi thanked me and assured me they were safe. Her and her friend were both being very alert and ready to call for help if he followed them any further. Naomi promised to keep in touch. She also promised to call Hazel and Zane to book Ophelia’s fist ‘witch lesson’ for the following evening, we were hoping they could help with some protection from John.

I looked at Ophelia who was looking at me very confused. “I guess we are having a slumber party at my place” I told her and she blushed.