His Form of Love #wattys2016

Chapter 1 | the intro

At 23 Shilo couldn't imagine her life being any sweeter. She was done with college after working hard to graduate with a masters in business minoring in communications. She was intelligent, witty and was extremely quick with her words.

Shilo was known for her looks and honest personality. The only thing standing between her and telling you what's on her mind is space and opportunity.

Shilo comes from a household with one sister and one brother. Herself being the middle child. Her single mother raised her and her siblings in a somewhat strict middle class household teaching her kids to see things for what they are. Of course she handed out life lessons, but in the same token her mother taught her to go for what she knows and soak up all the knowledge in any blessing, lesson, or situation. These teaching made Shilo Heart the free willed, honest, intelligent, care free woman that she was today. She was somewhat a bit of a loner but she conquered with her sister Sheira and her cousin Tiana close by her side. They were the closest thing to friends that she had.

Currently, Shilo sat downstairs in her home office of her three bedroom house going over emails. She flipped property and owned clothing stores in San Francisco and throughout the Bay Area malls. She set her businesses up to where they could be ran from in stores and from home.

This Saturday night she had no plans and the single woman saw fit to sit home in her over sized tank with no bra and fuzzy socks. Shilo got up from her seat and shut down her computer grabbing her empty mug on the way to her kitchen.

Shilo tied her hair up into a bun as best she could and began washing the few dishes sitting in the sink. She finished quickly and grabbed a bottle of red wine from the fridge and a glass to the living room. She got comfortable on royal blue leather sectional kicking her feet up on the table. She exhaled comfortably only to hear her doorbell.

Checking the time she saw that it was nine and she hadn't received a phone call or expected company. Getting up, she looked through the peephole to see her sister Sheira on the front porch.

"What you doing here?" Shilo said pulling the door open.

"Do you really have to ask?" Sheira said bypassing her sister heading to the kitchen,

"Obviously not," Shilo huffed quietly following her sister down the hall.

"Heard that," she laughed pulling out two plates for the food she brought over. "Can you find a movie?"

Shilo turned on her heels and first headed upstairs to grab a blanket from her room. She then went back down to the living room and settled on a marathon of old true blood for her and her sister to watch.

Sheira brought in both plates of food and Shilo poured wine in she and her sisters cups. They ate silently and enjoyed each other's company. Shilo had no life really and she hated to say that this was routine for herself and Sheira. Shilo believed that all she had was work and get love life proved it. She didn't date or even pay any attention to the male species. The only time she did was when she was horny and their was a vibrator in her night stand that did the trick very well.

While Shilo sat enjoying her food, Sheira quietly watched her thinkinf that her little sister was lonely. She was young with a good head on her shoulder with a body to match. She knew the potential her sister had to get out there and turn heads and she wanted her to know it. She'd help her see what it's like to live a little. Her sister had amazing confidence and the mentality of a go getter, yet she spent her weekends alone with take out and bottles of wine.

Shilo caught her sister staring and gave her the bug eyes.

"What you thinking about?" Shilo asked.

"You."

"What about me?" Shilo playfully rolled her eyes.

"Your birthday. It's next Friday. How will you celebrate?"

Shilo cleared her throat. "I don't really know. I don't have friends besides you and Tiana. I was thinking we could go to dinner. There's a new restaurant in the city and I wanted to try it out."

"Sounds fun. We can do that... Then how about we go to Vinyl after? Get bottle service and let loose."

"I don't know. I haven't been clubbing in forever. Plus that's gone be a lot. You know I like to play the back." She sort of whined.

"Come on Shyyyy! It'll be fun and I can find me a new man and not be stuck in the house every weekend. Aren't you tired of take out?"

Sheira was weighing Shy out of her discomfort and she knew it. Shy hated to hear her sister whine.

"Will you leave me alone after?" Shy rolled her eyes sitting down her empty plate.

Sheira squealed. "This means you'll go?" She crossed her fingers dramatically and shut her eyes tightly.

"Yes, She She damn." Shy rolled her eyes again.

Sheira jumped up and started to do the quan. "Aye, aye! Aye, aye!" She cheered herself on,

"Will you sit down?" Shy laughed at her sisters antics.

"Yup, cause it won't be no sitting down in the club," she said plopping down.

"Shut up, dummy!" Shy laughed enjoying the rest of her night with her big sister.

Shilo and Sheira in the M/M