#isobel-masters

[zachary-montgomery]

Home Sweet Home

Things had been busy at his firm today. But since it was the first night with Isobel in downtown Sterling City instead of out towards the beach where his villa had been, he wanted to come home at a decent time and eat dinner with Isobel. So it had been a battle to get out, but he finally opened the door, take out in hand as he called in the house. “Martha Stewart, I’m home.” 

[zachary-montgomery]

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She's so fierce and full of that fireWhat's a boy to do? She yells and I crumbleShe's got the power She's barely five foot twoShe's a hurricane 

Hurricane by The Fray

[eve-clark]

Text to Isobel

Eve: Your brother has a video of me naked.

[eve-clark]

Text ~ The Bestie

Eve: You going to Zach Montgomery's party tonight?

Eve: Come help me decide what to wear.

[zachary-montgomery]

Zachary had flowers delivered to his villa while he had been at work. He was skeptical about this whole thing. He still didn’t fully see his fault in his plan, everything he had done was because he had cared for her. But he might have gone about the plan in the wrong way. But something needed to be done so they could at least be in the same room. And ignoring her and yelling wasn’t do anything. So when his driver arrived at his villa, he took the food he picked up at Azul into his home. Moving the food onto plates, he put it in the oven to keep warm, set the table and poured two glasses of wine. “Isobel? Come down to the kitchen, please.” He called up the stairs. 

[josephine-blake-blog]

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♥ | Your muse crying about something

“I just really miss him, Josie.” Isobel said, tears blurring her vision as she released a dry laugh and wiped her cheeks clean. Josephine let out a sigh, sitting down beside the blonde reluctantly as she stared at the ground, not quite sure what to do with the crying mess next to her. She had to admit that she was missing him too. He was the only loyal soul in Asher and he probably would have gone with Isobel if it would have been his choice. She had grown quite fond of that furry fucker. “Look, Beast would nudge you with his nose now and tell you to stop crying like a fucking bitch. Get it together, Isobel.” Seems like they wouldn’t watch Marley & Me tonight.

[josephine-blake-blog]

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Sharing a bed (isobel-masters)

Josephine wasn’t sure how she had ended up in Isobel’s room, let alone her bed. All she knew was that right now … she didn’t want to be alone. The blonde woman was sleeping, hopefully not waking up from the disturbance, even if at this state Josephine couldn’t have cared less. It felt too familiar, this sense of closeness, and yet Josephine had the feeling as if it was a long forgotten sensation, one that she would never be able to enjoy to its fullest. Not after the things that had happened, not after she was forced to push away everyone she cared about and cared for her. It was painful, but it was also easier, and Josephine shuddered at the idea of keeping those who had her trust close, knowing that sooner or later they’d break apart anyways. Isobel was one of those people and she had tried so hard, always had Josephine’s back but she would only hold her back, only keep her from reaching the goal of earning back her freedom. Pushing Isobel away was more for the blonde’s sake than her own and she just hoped that one day Iz would be able to forgive her. She sighed softly, whiskey-laced breath tickling along Isobel’s forehead when Josie leaned in to press a kiss onto the top of her head only to withdraw, climb out of the bed and once again become the person she hoped everyone would despise.

[josephine-blake-blog]

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Send ♣ for a text not meant for you (isobel-masters)

[Text] I really could use a smoke and a fuck right now. We both know you can give me both. So how about you stop playing guard and get your ass over here? You are shit at your job anyways so why don’t be useful every now and then?