Chapter 15

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Friday I was able to sneak out of work a little early again. I was home by 3:00, and I sent Amy a text.

Mia: Damien asked last night if we wanted to come spend the weekend with him and Isaac. I am going no matter what, but do you want to come too?

Amy: Yeah, why not. I'll run home and pack a bag and meet you at your house.

Mia: Liam is picking up Izzy at 6:00 and then we will head over.

Amy: Ok. I'll be there about 5:00.

Mom and Izzy were in the kitchen, and Izzy was painting.

"Hey baby." I said as I kissed her head.

"Hi Mommy." she said.

"What are you painting?" I asked her. Mom looked at me with a big smile.

"A picture." she said.

I looked over her shoulder to see her painting flowers around three people.

"Who is that?" I asked, pointing to the first of the three stick people.

"You." Izzy said.

"And that?" I asked pointing to the second.

"Me"

"Who is this?" I asked, pointing to the third person.

"Bear." she said.

"That's a really pretty picture." I said as I ran my fingers through her hair.

"Can you give it to Bear?" She asked.

"I can, or you can give it to him next time you see him." I said.

"I want him to have it at his house." She said.

"Ok, I'll give it to him. Leave it here and let it dry." I told her. "Mom, I'm going to go shower."

"Ok." She said as she pulled out a snack for Izzy.

I went to my room and pulled out my small suitcase. I packed it for the weekend, and grabbed little travel bottles of my toiletries. I laid out the clothes I was going to wear, and I stripped down and got in the shower. I took my time and made sure I was ready to have his hands all over me.

I blow dried my hair and straightened it. I did a smokey eye and applied a few coats of mascara to really darken my lashes. I put on a black lace thong and a black lace bralette. I decided on jeans with a low cut pink tank top and a chunky sweater. I put on my knee high black wedge boots. 

I rolled my suitcase to the front door and I went and sat with Izzy in the living room

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I rolled my suitcase to the front door and I went and sat with Izzy in the living room. I braided her hair while she watched a cartoon, then I read a few books to her.

Amy was here a little after five, and I poured us each a cup of coffee as we sat on the couches waiting for Liam.

"So what do you think of Isaac?" I asked her, smiling.

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