<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000040"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Ivy Belmonte</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1155.photobucket.com/albums/p543/Rikasha16/8e99f2f2-631a-4693-9107-697a5e177088.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>Ivy felt her face heat up when Jerry crawled into the bed and pulled her closer to him, she thought she was acting like some teenage girl again and she didn't want that to happen. But there was just something different about this man that made her feel a way that she hasn't felt in years. Maybe it was the way he talked to her or the way he looked at her but there was just something about him that made her want him to stay with her always. The woman doubted that she was in love with him and so soon, he was just a guy that she was willing to try a relationship with. It had been so long since she's done anything close to that so it would be nice and refreshing and who knows? Maybe things would work out for the best.<span style="color: #000040">"Jerry stop it, as cute as it is seeing you freak out so much you need to calm down and breath. I'm not mad at you for what you did so don't think I am, we both just got caught up in a moment and now we can't take it back, all we can do is hope for the best outcome okay?"</span><br/><br/>Hopefully that would have been enough for him to calm his nerves but it was something that ran through her mind as well, she was jut better at keeping her concerns quiet compared to him. She looked to him and smiled softly when he moved some of her hair from her face, he was just so gentle and kind so maybe he could be understanding too. His words confused her a bit since he made it sound like this was going to last between them, it was possibly something he wanted and she was sure she wanted it to but she started to think of the real reason why she brought him home with her in the first place. It made her feel terrible and guilty and she didn't know if he would be as understanding with her once she told him. She couldn't lie to him and if they were going to start off with a clean slate she had to be honest with him. Though she was going to wait to tell him until tomorrow morning, if this was the last time she would see him then she wanted a good memory out of it.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000040">"Anyway you think too much. How was I ever supposed to know that you could be such an animal when it came to sex, it was pretty impressive and I was satisfied."</span>She said with a light laugh then caressed his cheek gently with her hand. Some playfulness could ease the worry between the two of them, though she began to wonder of her daughter and how she would see him when they first met. Isabelle didn't meet any men honestly since Ivy wasn't going to let just anyone around her daughter. The only people the girl knew was her grandmother and maybe a close friend or two of Ivy's and possibly even an aunt and cousin but other than that the little girl never truly met any male figures in Ivy's life. Sure when they went to the park the little girl was well introduced to other children her age but even when single father's would approach her there she never really gave them the time of day. It wash her being defensive but now she could finally let a portion of her walls down.