Snippet #2733477

Dol smiled at the cringe on his face. It was like a sweet treat to her. She watched him stare up at the building and blinked when it looked like he was serious about it. To be honest, she hadn't been sleeping all that well. Dol barely slept as was, but she was always up and chipper when really she just wanted to pass out. When he told her she had her privileges back she clapped and laughed, "Yes!" She said happily and walked with him back up to the apartment. When they got in she went place her grocery bag, just a small bag of veggies, on the counter, and went straight for his room. She took of her shoes and placed them under the bed before getting in and snuggling it. "I told you I would be back." She cooed at it.


Ivie held his hand close to her cheek. They were so big compared to her face and she loved it like she loved many things about the man in front of her. "I know... but if I just throw it away the curiosity will kill me." She said softly. After a moment she dropped her hand from his and picked up the letter and opened it slowly. Ivie took a deep breath and pulled out the thick letter. She looked up at him, "I think she wrote a book." She joked nervously before reading it. By the end of the letter Ivie was in tears and was shocked she didn't flood the kitchen. In the letter her mother apologizes profusely for about three pages before explaining the stupidity of the reason why they kicked her out, though it was mostly her father's fault but she took just as much blame for not stopping him. She said that by the time they got over themselves they had no idea where Ivie had gone and they asked around but no one knew. She got Ivie's address from her friend and was delighted to see that they were doing okay and so proud of where she was right now. Her mother didn't expect to hear from Ivie, but just wanted her to know that she and her father still loved her and their little grandson.

Ivie's hands were shaking by the end of it all. She pressed them between her knees to control them. Looking up at Blair, she told him everything the letter said and that now she had to think about writing them. It was going to be hard because it still hurt that she was kicked out when she needed her parents the most.


Loris gasped, "I like them because they make you look vavavoom. Okay? And if I get to enjoy your assets... well that is just a bonus." He smirked. Loris held her close and took her hair out of the messy bun and played with it. "You really don't have to worry about how you dress in front of my mother. She... isn't very worried about how she dresses. She is a very eccentric woman when she dresses. My mother is a loving and carefree woman. Her motto for her body is if you got it flaunt it. How you think I am so damn open with dressing in women's clothing?" He lifted up her chin and smiled softly, "She is going to love you. You have spunk, like her. Abigail... has changed a lot. She was devastated that she cheated on me and left me. Even angry about it for a long time." He kissed her softly before rubbing his thumb over her bottom lip before smirking, "Plus she already knows about you. I talked to her about you quite a bit before we got together. She knows how I really feel about you and may have wanted to shake you a few times for not seeing how I looked at you or being so dense, but that is just what mothers do, right?" He laughed softly.