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Post by Savannah Grace Paxson on Oct 31, 2012 10:41:13 GMT -6
  Dust flew along the driveway as a St. James Red Bentley Convertible made it's way towards the Blue Ridge main office, followed by a monstrous black Mack Truck hauling the family's Featherlite Country Estate Horse Trailer. Though they barely ever used the living quarters, the didn't see it fit to purchase the Country Estate "Ranch" seeing as they only had three horses at the moment, which their trailer fit perfectly. Savannah looked out at the white wash fence racing alongside her Bentley and wondered just how far behind the trailer her father was in his black Maserati. He didn't like to dirty it, so he probably gave the huge trailer some distance, in hopes of getting less of the dust kicked up.
As she started to see buildings, she pulled over to the side of the road, waiting for the trailer to slow down behind her. "Stables are down that road. They'll tell you which stalls to put them in." She called up to the driver, who nodded and headed down the lane to the stables with her three beauties. She turned back in her seat and grabbed the wheel again, pulling up in front of the main office.
Prior to stepping out of her car, she checked her appearance in her rear view mirror, fixing her lip gloss and bouncing her curls once before nodding and putting her sunglasses back over her eyes. She grabbed her phone and took the keys out of the ignition before opening the door and stepping out in her Jimmy Choo loop sandals, Stretch Cotton Tie Neckline white dress shirt and Westbourne Black Skinny Jeans, both from Burberry. Every inch she walked on, she owned, and this place was no exception. She walked up the stairs to the office door and walked in, removing her sunglasses and heading for the front desk. With her intriguing, innocent, yet devilish smile, she greeted the secretary, and in her sweet like honey voice said, "Miss Harris? I'm Savannah Paxson." |
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