The Prince And His Girl

The Prince and his girl

Once upon a time in a land of King and Queens there once lived a young prince named Davon. Davon was very handsome with nice muscular body and was very athletic he was and expert in just about every sport there was. Prince was about 20 years old when he decided that it was time for him to settle down. Prince Davon had done everything there was to do and seen everything there is to see, but he was still lonely. He wanted a beautiful princess that he could come home to at night, that would cook or him and be there for him, someone who was not just there for the money or the title. Davon decided to approach his father about finding a princess. His father thought that this would be a wonderful idea and began interviewing women in his country that he thought would be a suitable companion for his son. This was not what Davon wanted at all. He already had his mind made up; he was going to Jamaica to find the perfect bride. Davon brought this to his father's attention, although he was not particularly pleased with this idea he decided to go along with it just to make his son happy.

When Davon arrived in Jamaica he decided that it would not be wise to let everyone know that he was a rich Spanish prince. So he decided too stash his money in a safe place until he needed it. He was there to find a girl that was there for him and only him. Prince Davon was trying to figure out where he was going to meet this girl of his dreams when all of a sudden he saw her she was beautiful. She had a pretty caramel skin that was smooth and blemish free. She had beautiful long wavy lock that flowed down her back. She was perfect. It was practically love at first sight. Davon was so stunned he didn't know what to do this a situation he had never been in before back home all the girls threw their selves at him so he never had to worry about approaching a girl. He thought about it and decided to just walk up to her an introduce himself. HE walked up to her and said, "Hi my name is Davon and I saw you all the way from down there and I just wanted to introduce myself." She stopped and looked for a moment in shock, "I'm sorry but you caught me off guard my name is Shazel. I'm just not used to men like you, your very different." " That's a beautiful name I'm pleased to meet you," said Davon. With a sparkle in her eye Shazel replied," pleased to meet you also. Are you new here because I haven't seen you around before?". "Yes, I am I just moved here from Jamrrock, my village got flooded and I had to grab what I could and leave." Shazel was the kind hearted type her heart really went out to people who were suffering and tried to help them out as much as possible. She didn't have much herself but she gave what she could. Shazel asked Davon if he would like to stay with her until he got back on his feet. Davon happily accepted. Shazel lived in a one room shack with her grandmother who was very ill. It was Shazel's job to look after her and take care of her.

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