For a few moments the kiss gifted to Sebastian would last before Isabelle drew herself slowly away from the man. In only mere seconds there was a strong feeling had, such a conviction had to always stand up for 'This'; whatever it turned out to be. Slowly light blue eyes opened to look at the man's face, wanting and needing to see if within his eyes that lines hadn't been crossed. Izzie's answer came in the form of a hand reaching out and placing itself upon slightly tinted cheek. For just a moment she sat there feeling completely and utterly calm, there were no thoughts of Cassie, now worries about anything at all. There was only Sebastian in that moment and it felt as if it was suppose to be.<br/><br/>Forward Isabelle felt her head being guided until lips caressed her own once again. There was warmth, ease and a connection felt that Izzie couldn't even begin to deny now even if she tried too. Her own lips pressed back with a slight bit of pressure, not wishing to control this kiss, Sebastian would always be the one in control. In time he would understand and figure that out, because so much respect was had for him that trust would be given freely. It already had happened for the first time as his lips began to pull away. Izzie had to resist the urge to reach up to touch her lips, to make sure that this all really happened and wasn't a very vivid daydream.<br/><br/><em>"Thank you, Isabelle."</em>The way in which Sebastian had spoken those words actually had touched her. Was it possible that she perhaps in some way or fashion had given him something, reminded him of something long ago forgotten. Couldn't the very same thing be wondered about herself?<em>"I feel that I should be saying more, but... I can't really think that clearly right now. I think... I think that we keep going with our lunch, and maybe think about what we'd like to do next. My goodness, I forgot how great it feels when you... love someone?"</em><br/><br/>For a moment there was a pause, a word used that shouldn't have been, a word that she had never said to a man never not related to her. Isabelle drew a deep breath allowing for it to pass, the quick onset of panic before trying to begin a conversation without missing a beat.<em>"Do you like to read at all? If you do there is something that I could show you maybe this weekend? You could come over for a light dinner, if you aren't working..."</em>, was spoken softly by Izzie. For a moment she kicked herself knowing that this man wouldn't, couldn't be free for he ran a bar after all. No person would willing chose something over their job during it's busiest day.