Enamie didn't know what to feel honestly. Everyone seemed to need to be somewhere at some time, and then the doorbell rang. "Who.. Who's that?" She looked at Jake, then her step-sister. She heard Jake mumble a question. "Jake, what a minute, okay?" She then looked to her step-sister. "Who's coming to the house?" She raised her brow, knowing she probably invited one of her A-lister friends, to party until dawn. "And where are you going at this hour?"
Enamie then mentally laughed at how she sounded like the mother she thought she'd never be. She was questioning a stranger to death on her whereabouts, and who could possibly be at the door. Shaking her head, she sighed. "Nevermind. It's not my place to get into your personal life, but, don't plan on me taking sole care of Erin." She scoffed, and turned towards Jake.
Enamie almost instantly changed from Mother to Lover in seconds. "But, I kinda don't want you to leave now. It's for the best, though, right?" She kissed Jake softly, then remembered the doorbell. "Oh!" She scurried over to the front door, opening it, and there stood one of the most handsome men she'd ever laid eyes on. "Um... I guess this is for you, Catarina.." She backed away, and just blankly looked outside, before turning, and meeting eyes with Jake.
He didn't seem quite so appealing now, and she only smiled. "Goodnight, Jakey." She said softly. She looked around the room briefly for Erin, but had seen Catarina with her earlier, so assumed she was okay.