Struck By The Moonlight

Chapter Fourteen - Planning

Jayla's POV

I was in Mora's office, planning some stuff relating to the big wedding for me and Izzie. It has been a couple of days since the silly proposal, I called it silly because it was totally unexpected. I was thinking heavily about our house that we bought with our savings. I sighed to myself, holding the paperwork in my hands until I watched Mora enter. "Am I spending too much time in here? I don't mind moving to a different room if you need your office back." I asked her politely, but she knew I was under a tiny bit of stress. So, she made the easy decision for me.

"I know this will break your heart, but I think you should put it up for sale. You can move your furniture into my home. Whatever makes you feel comfortable, darling." she told me. I then looked down, running my finger across Izzie's printed name. "Can you get Izzie? I need to talk to her about this..."

"I'm always here, babe. Just say my name and I'll appear." Izzie chuckled behind Mora, moving her to the side as she stepped into the office, sitting down in front of me with a smile. I watched Mora leave quietly, leaving us to discuss about our house. 

"I heard what Mora said, and I honestly have to agree. We should put it up for sale. It's the best choice." Izzie then told me softly, agreeing with what Mora said. "Yeah, I guess you are right." I told her back, placing my hand on top of hers. "I can do the phone call, if you want?" she offered, "No, I can do it." I said, turning down that sweet offer. We were both sad about this decision, but there was no point in having two houses. 

A few long hours later, it was finalised. I was then no longer sad, feeling quite glad that it was all done and dusted. "I love you." Izzie told me, softly placing a kiss against my cheek. "I love you to the moon." I told her back, before I got up from the chair and stretched. 

"So, what now?" she asked me, also standing up. 

"We should get somebody to move the furniture out, that's the first thing we have to do." I told her. "Mora will happily arrange that. We should go up into the bedroom..." she purred, walking over to me. 

"Give me a couple of minutes to sort myself out and I will join you." I told her, "Promise." I then added. 

"I'll be waiting, babe. Take as long as you need, no rush." Izzie told me back, before I watched her leave. 

Damn...she really wanted to bed me...