Chapter 03

-Stella-

I had now reached home, I told my driver not to mention of the event that had just happened and I quickly sneaked into my room with my small purse on my left hand I used my right hand to turn the light on, just to see my dad sitting on my bed.

I screamed as I see him, it was as if I had seen a ghost that I did not want to see.

My dad started to walk towards me with his face looking tensioned, I wonder if he's angry right now...

"Gosh!" I silently whisper.

"Stupid girl, he's definitely angry with you," I said in my mind as I looked down at the ground.

"Where are you coming from?" my dad asked me with his most serious face.

"Dad I went out with my friend to have a little night fun, I'm sorry dad," I said to George, my dad.

"You smell like alcohol and poisonous smoke, did you go to a club?" George asked me with his face looking so annoyed.

I really hate it when he is annoyed.

"Dad, I'm eighteen years old now, and I think I should be allowed to do what my age mates are supposed to do," I said to him trying to sound as confident and bold like an adult would be.

"Are you trying to be stupid? Because it does not fit you?" George said to me, and I am sure he could feel the hint of adult speech I had said to him.

"I know I did not celebrate your birthday today, and it is because I want us to celebrate it in France or New York! you pick.... and you can pursue your career as a doctor there too, "what annoys me right now is the fact that you know that I have got so Many enemies as friends, that could hurt you" George said to me as he held my hands.

"Promise me that you will not associate yourself with bad friends nor will you do absurd things others do...promise me"

"I promise you, dad, I even swear to you that I will never do such things again," I said to my dad who happens to be worried about me.

"I love you, child, you know that since your mother left, I have felt alone and the only person that makes me feel that I have to continue to live is you, Stella," George said to me as he hugged me.

"Are you okay?" he continued.

"I'm fine dad, no need to worry I can take good care of myself now, "I said to my dad and he left after giving me a warm forehead kiss.

No more advice! Thank God!....now he is gone.

I can't wait to take a very long bath and have a good night dream, I quickly ran into my bathroom and pulled all my dirty clothes off.

I got into the bathtub and I turned the water on For about two hours straight.

I tried to make sure I bathed out all the thoughts of the activities that had taken place in the club.

Finally, after a whole lot of water splash and soap wash, I felt free and I dried my hair and body then I applied my face cream and I put on my pajamas and went to bed.

I closed my eyes and a whole lot of sweet sleep filled my body and I dived into another world.

It has to be a dream, It's me running with so much fear and terry the guy that had saved me Running with me as well.

Then again... I was no longer running.

I was in China and Terry was fighting a dangerous samurai for me, then I woke up, wait.

I have slept too much, it's already 10:00 in the morning "Did I just dream of that guy?" I said to myself as I shook my head and once again I got into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and took my bath already getting ready on my gym wears, excited about the day.

Speedily, I rushed downstairs to meet Elvis who has been waiting for me for a quite long time now.

Elvis is a wealthy son of a millionaire who could not lie that he loved me.

He told me he loved me since we were twelve years of age, and he's also really cute since we became friends after he had told me he loved me.

We have grown up together as best friends trying to hide our feelings.

Sometimes it hurt me that I find it difficult to be friends with other girls because Elvis is just always just there for me.

He actually does anything I ask him to do.

Finally, I am downstairs and my eyes have met with that of Elvis, I look at his body to see that he is already on his gym wears with two protein shakes on his hands, it seems like he was talking to my dad a few minutes ago.

My dad stands up and leaves and Elvis runs to hug me, I doge him as he tried to hug me and he drops the two protein shakes down and tries to catch me as I ran about in the parlor trying to make sure that he does not catch me But then he catches me and I have no choice, than to be still.

He then kisses my cheek and that seriously made me freeze, he has never... ever... done that to me before.

"I love you, Stella," Elvis says to me holding me to himself.

"I know you love me but you should not have kissed my cheeks," I said to him while he still hugs me.

"Okay, I promise to be as decent as possible" Elvis says to me as he releases me then I turn to look at him and I gave him a cheek peck too.

"Hey!" Elvis says to me as I used my hands to push him away and I ran telling him how it felt good to revenge with him following me from behind.

So much drama and now we have successfully reached the gym safely, Elvis starts to do a bench press and he seems really determined to reach two hundred bench presses.

I walk away to find a very nice area to do my waist exercise, I normally do my waist exercise with the help of Elvis but it seems he's too busy right now so I just have only myself now.

I started to do some few techniques I had learned but then could not do it properly.

"Hey! do you need help with that?" a manly voice said to me and I turned to look at the person that had said this.

Expecting it to be Elvis changing his tone because that is what he specializes in doing...especially on the idea that he can touch where he is not meant to touch.

Surprisingly my eyes start to view from his manly legs to his waist to his hard abs...to his huge chest...to his face and at his hair even, he looked perfect! just like how you would imagine a god.

It was terry and he also seems surprised to see me, we both look at each other and then, he holds me closer to himself inhaling deep.

"I need to get inside of you" he says out.