The Future Alpha

❇Chapter four❇

Irresponsible attraction

{That's the inside of the pack house☝}

I was woken up from my delicious dream by a knock on my door, I sat up and rubbed my eyes, today was the first time in a long time that I've been able to sleep like this, peacefully, maybe it was because I was with my dad now.

"Come in please", I called out and the door opened, it was one of the house helps.

"Hello Miss Stephanie, did you rest well?", a girl with beautiful white skin and long black hair asked me, she looked like she was the same age as me.

"Perfect, and please just Steph", I smiled and she smiled back brightly.

"Sir Vastia told me to wake you up because the guests have started arriving".

"Oh ok, can you help me get dressed?", I got out of bed and stretched.

"Yes of course", she smiled and closed the door behind her.

I walked to my dresser but she walked to one of the doors and opened it, it was a clothes closet and it was huge.

"Just in case you need more options there are more clothes here", she said.

"Damn, I'll check there I guess, and one more thing", I walked to the closet.

"Yes?".

"What's your name?".

"Michelle", she smiled.

"Nice to meet you Michelle, let's get down to business", I winked and we entered the closet.
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We browsed through so many clothes, there were dresses, jumpsuits, suits and even onezies, I looked through a certain rack of clothes and found a black dress, I took it out and looked at it, it was absolutely gorgeous.

"This one", I turned around and showed Michelle.

"Its very lovely, put it on", she smiled excitedly.

I took off my robe and towel, Michelle handed me some underwear and I put them on, then I took the dress and put it on too. Michelle zipped me up and I walked to a mirror to see how I looked.

"This is definitely the one, its so cute", I turned around and admired all my features, some of the perks of being brown skin is the curves that come along with it, the dress hugged every single one of them, from my big boobs to my tiny waist to my thighs, I always thought of myself as fat but mum said I was just curvy so that's how I see myself.

"You have such a lovely figure", Michelle complimented.

"Thank you", I smiled.

I sat on a stool and Michelle helped me put on my shoes, a pair of nice black heels, I probably wasn't going to wear them again because I'm a sneakers and uggs kinda gal. I remained seated as Michelle did my hair, she tied it up into a ponytail and braided it, I loved it.

When we were done we walked out of my room and stood at the top of the stairs, I looked over and the house was packed, dad really went all out for a belated birthday. I saw dad talking to a certain tall man but stopped when he saw me, he walked up the stairs and stood beside me.

"You really are the spitting image of your mother", he smiled, "come let me introduce you again".

We walked down a few stairs but were still high enough for everyone to see us, dad held my hand and begun to speak.

"We all know the reason why we're having this party so I'm going to keep this brief, my daughter Stephanie Claire Vastia is finally home", he said with so much authority and everyone clapped.