Happily Ever After Does Exist

Chapter 11

Thursday came quickly, Michelle went to her thearpy appointment and she told her new therapist about the plan for escape. The therapist agree it be best as well. Michelle brought everything that happened but only said boyfriend instead of saying Seth's name. She knew the therapist couldn't repeat disclose anything, but she didn't want to chance it. The therapist listened and took notes. The therapist even suggested seeing her doctor and getting put on medication for anxiety and depression. But Michelle was against drugs of any kind. She left feeling a little hopeful. When she stepped out, she found a car waiting for her and the driver standing by the back door that Seth had prepared for her for the day. The driver opened the back door as she got in and saw Seth and Anne already inside. Anne was sitting in the passenger seat as Seth was sitting in the back behind the driver. She sat next to Seth. He looked at her and asked, "How it go?"

"Good." She flashed a half smile.

He just smiled. He knew better then to push back. Then he asked, "Ready to go home?"

She nodded. She was ready to get home and have peace again.

About twenty minutes later, they pulled up to a small plane at the airport terminal. The driver opened Anne's and Michelle's door as they got out. Anne saw the private plane and said in awe to her friend, "You better keep him."

Then she walked up the stairs and into the plane. Seth walked around the car over to Michelle as she looked at the plane. "You okay?" He asked.

She nodded as she said, "Just for the first time in three years, this is the first time I am kinda sad about leaving LA. I mean, I am happy about leaving as well, but also a little sad."

"You will be home soon and much happier. I know it." He reassured her.

She nodded and both boarded the plane.

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A few hours later they landed in Nashville where another car was waiting for them. They headed towards Michelle's but stopped along the way to drop off Anne off at her place. Then before Michelle knew it, they were in her driveway. They got out and Michelle quickly headed in. Seth followed shortly afterwards with their luggage in his hands. She looked around at her home, she did indeed miss it. She walked over to the couch in the living room, tired from the plane ride, she flopped down on the couch on her back and put her feet up on the other end. Seth had put down the luggage and followed her. He easied his body on top of her but was careful not to put all his weight on her. She looked up at him and he leaned in. He kissed her softly and pulled away. He then gave her a devilish grin. "You know, we are alone."

"Indeed, we are." She said as she moved her arms around him. She continued sarcastically, "What to do?"

He had a hand on her hip and said as he licked his lips, "I have a few ideas."

He kissed her again, passionately. His hand on her hip made its way under her shirt and up to her breast. He massaged her breast. His hips grinded in between her thighs. She bucked to feel him. Then they were interrupted with someone clearing their throat. They both looked over to see a middle aged man with some grey in his hair stood at the entrance of the living room. Michelle quickly went to sit up as Seth went to remove himself from on top of her. Seth was wonder who the hell this man was standing in Michelle's living room. She then asked, "Dad, what are you doing here? I thought you were in London?"

It dawned on Seth, that this man was her biological father and he felt mortified that he just caught him defiling his daughter. He said with a thick British accent, "I came home a bit early. What are you doing here? I thought you'd be in LA for another month."