*UNDER CONSTRUCTION* I am re-reading the whole book and checking for errors to improve it overall.
Elvis Presley and Brandi Lockwood were two of the biggest names in the music industry in the 1950s, 60s, and 70s. Despite coming from vastly different...
Upon touching down in LA, Elvis sprang into action, ensuring swift boarding onto the next flight bound for Memphis. His excitement bubbled over, resembling that of a child on Christmas morning. In Memphis, as the plane's door swung open, Elvis eagerly grasped Brandi's hand, he led her down the steps, where a sleek black limo awaited, its polished surface gleaming under the Memphis sun.
"My goodness, E, this must be one heck of a surprise to get you all worked up like this," Brandi teased, settling into the plush leather seat.
Elvis, still engaged with the driver, shot her a playful grin. "You have no idea, Satnin. We're not going home just yet; take us straight to Circle G," he instructed, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Huh? Circle G?" "Huh? Circle G?" Brandi's brow furrowed in confusion.
"What in the world is the Circle G?" she pressed.
"Ohhh, you'll see, baby, you'll see, just trust me," Elvis responded, patting Brandi's leg excitedly.
Without hesitation, the driver hit the gas, merging onto Highway 61, the rest of the crew following in their own cars like a parade fit for a president.
"You gon' tell me or not?" Brandi's eyebrow arched sceptically.
"Nope, you'll have to wait," Elvis retorted, playfully tapping her nose.
Brandi rolled her eyes, though not a fan of surprises, she knew that whenever Elvis was secretive or excited like this, it meant he was just going to show her something beautiful.
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Brandi figured they were almost at their destination, observing Elvis practically on the edge of his seat, squinting as if trying to see through the car's hood. He was all eager, trying to see when they'd finally veer off the road.
After crossing the majestic Mississippi River, the driver made a sharp left turn. She shot a glance at Elvis, her eyes wide with excitement as they drew nearer.
When they finally stopped, she caught sight of a sign hanging elegantly on the gate: "The Circle G - Presley Ranch."
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"Elvis, no way! Is this what I think it is?" Brandi exclaimed, excitement lighting up her face.
"Yes, baby, I bought us a ranch," Elvis replied, flashing that famous lip curl of his.
You could see the proudness spread across his face. Brandi couldn't contain her excitement, letting out a scream as she wrapped her hands around Elvis's neck.
As the ranch gates swung open, the limo glided through, coming to a stop before a grand white-columned house that resembled Graceland's elegance. Though not as vast, it exuded a similar charm. Surrounding the house was a lush green garden where flowers swayed in the breeze. In the distance, a picturesque lake and a quaint picket bridge added to the idyllic scene, resembling something from a storybook.
