Tavia Chase *Sitting at my desk
going through emails, I am excited about hearing back from the club owner,
glancing over at Jordana,
walking in* I thought you were Carys, I was about to slam the laptop shut. The club is approved, just heard back from the owner. I have never been to the clubs at the new Dome but I hear it is Breed friendly and will cater to your needs. *Hearing the click of heels from a distance, knowing it is Carys* Okay, let's go do our spa day. *hugging her other daughter Jordana, then walking out to meet Carys*
Jordana Gates *Waking
out to greet Carys, I hand her the gift bag containing the Hermes Birkin bag she had drooled over* Brought your birthday present, bestie! We're going to have a great time getting beautified!
Carys Chase *Smiling
wide, I hug my mom and Jordana.* Thank you! I know exactly what outfit this bag
is going to match perfectly! *Giggling as I link arms with them both.* So, a
spa day..and lunch maybe? *Looking expectantly at my mom*
Tavia Chase *laughing*
Yes, I think we need to pamper and prep ourselves. You are twenty one, this is
a very special day for you, so we are having the works. *Sliding on a warm
coat, wrinkling her nose* We got hit with a lot of snow last night, let's take
the four wheel drive. *climbing into the SUV* You two ready?
Jordana Gates *climbing
in the back seat so Carys can ride shotgun* I'm definitely ready! Sick of
snow and ready to get out and have a good time.
Carys Chase I know, right? *Climbing in and fastening my seatbelt as mom starts the suv and gets the heater going* Good thing I wore my heeled boots and not any of my new shoes. I'd be pissed if they got ruined by this crummy weather.
Tavia Chase *Pulling
out of the drive, turning on the GPS tracker, per Sterling's
order* Your father is protective of his girls. *smiles* He said we had to have
the tracker on at all times, if we were going out on our own. *Putting the SUV
in 4 wheel and taking off town the spa* Do you want to check out the new spa at
the Dome?
Jordana Gates Sounds
good to me. I've walked by it several times, but haven't gone in yet. It looks
really plush, so I think we'll enjoy it!
Carys Chase Awesome.
Good idea mom. We can check out some of the stores. Maybe Jordana can show us a
good place to eat too. *Laughing as my tummy growls.*
Tavia Chase *Grins* Plush, relaxing, and pampered sounds lovely to me. *laughing at Carys stomach growling* I know I got busy this morning I forgot to eat and I am due for a recharge of blood, so I am REALLY hungry! *winks*
Jordana Gates *laughing
as I hear Carys'
tummy rumble* There's some good restaurants in the Dome. Just depends on what
you're hungry for. Mom T - I don't think blood is on the menu though!
*giggling* At least not Sterling prime!
Carys Chase *Laughing*
I was gonna say you could get a quick refill from a feeder mom but, dad would
kick both of our asses! *Smiling when mom finds a parking place close to the
entrance so we only have a short walk into the Dome*
Tavia Chase *Makes
a face* No way daughter, I could never drink from anyone but your father Sterling.
*grins* I am spoiled and have tasted the best so nothing else will do. *laughs*
It would be like drinking wine from a box when all you want is a bottle of
expensive wine. *winks and walks in*
Carys Chase *Laughing,
Jordana and I follow her inside and Jordana shows us where the spa is. It is
very plush and expensive looking. Just right for the three of us. The
attendants swoop over us, all ready to take care of our every need. We are each
given a mimosa as they take our coats.*
Tavia Chase *Sipping the mimosa and ordering the works for all of us on me* Sitting in the chair and starting a foot massage and pedicure, reaching for a pastry that is offered to us* Thank you so much. *sipping my mimosa and looking over at her girls* You two have been best friends since you met when you were five years old. I had taken you to a DarkHaven meeting and you and Jordana hit it off, when she stood up at for you when one of the others teased you about your glyphs.
Carys Chase *Jordana
and I both smile at the memory* And now, if anyone so much as looks at her
wrong I will take them out. *Sighing happily as my attendant rubs my feet and
up my calves*
Tavia Chase *Closing
my eyes, enjoying the massage* That is very true, I still do not like that you
have an arranged marriage Jordana, it bothers me a lot. I was not aware that it
still existed until you mentioned it to me.
Carys Chase *Jordana rolls her eyes and I laugh* She's not very happy about it either mom. *Placing my feet in warm scented water for a soak before my pedicure begins, I pick out some bright pink polish for them and a little white daisy to go on both of my big toenails* Ugh, I'm so tired of snow. I want spring colors today.
Tavia Chase It is so archaic, I am going to have to talk with these families and tell them to let their daughters be with whomever they wish! *Grins* I can be quite persuasive when I get my mind set on something. *picking out Buffy the violet slayer and laughing* I love the names on these finger nail polishes. *Looking over at Jordana* I am hoping when the time comes you find love, not to be wed because of status. I love you and I want you happy.
Carys Chase *Jordana and I exchange smiles, both of us knowing who she wants. She picks a pretty red for her pedicure and it will go good with her blond hair and pretty tan.* Mom, I believe that Jordana will find her happiness and it won't be in an arranged marriage.
Tavia Chase *Grinning*
So Carys, do you realize if she ends up with Nathan she
will be your aunt? *laughing and winking at Jordana, we discussed that the
other day. *Finishing the pedicure, we move and have facials, then began to get
our hair done. This is wonderful, I think us girls should do this monthly!
*enjoying the head massage while they washed my hair.
Carys Chase My aunt? *Laughing til I snort and Jordana swats at me. She huffs a laugh and sits down to get her hair done. From my spot at the sink I can see her out of the corner of my eye and she blushes, deep in thought and I know it's Nathan she is thinking of. Closing my eyes I relax as my hair is washed.*
Tavia Chase *laughing at Carys snort* Getting hair, cut and styled, we all get our makeup done and I head up to pay for the spa treatments while they finish up. *looking across the Dome at the shop that was there* Have you ever been to that shop? Teardrops from
the Moon is a place I have been wanting to go to, the products there are interesting.
Carys Chase *We
get our coats and follow mom out of the spa into the main area of the Dome* I'd
like to go there but, I'm starving. I want food first, mom. *Jordana takes my
arm and leads me towards a nice restaurant*
Tavia Chase *Nods*
I agree, my stomach is so empty right now, you know me, I get engrossed into
something I forget to eat. *Sitting at a table and ordering some appetizers* We
want those soon, we can order the rest in a few. *winking at Carys and
laughing* What? I am hungry!
Carys Chase Dang
mom. Hungry much? *laughing when my tummy growls louder this time and Jordana
pokes me in the ribs* Hey! I know..I am starving too! *When the waiter comes
back we all order and pounce on the appetizers he leaves us. I take a bite and
drink of my sweet tea and sigh in bliss*
Tavia Chase *eating
the wonderful appetizers, looking at the cell phone as it goes off*
<Text> You guys okay, you are taking forever! Aric. *laughing and texting back* <Son we are fine, we are allowed a little pampering in the winter and we can be as long as we like!> *send text* That was your brother being nervous about us.
Carys Chase Aric?
*Grins* You gotta love him, he is very protective of us mom. Kind of like dad
in a lot of ways. *Winking at the waiter when he brings our food, I waste no
time digging in and cutting a bite of steak.*
Tavia Chase *Nodding*
He is so much like your father, I love that he is protective of us as well,
neither of them like it well when we go unescorted to places. *eating my
chicken I ordered* this is so good, it is stuffed chicken marsala. *cutting a
few pieces and letting the girls try some*
Carys Chase *Taking
the bite I nod* It's very good, mom. *Eating some of my baked potato while
Jordana eats her Fettuccine Alfredo.*
Tavia Chase *steals a piece of Carys' steak* Yours is as well. *rubbing my stomach and moaning dramatically* That was soooooo good! I think I need to work out now, I bet I gained twenty pounds with all that I just ate. *laughing when Carys and Jordana order a dessert* Where are you two putting that? You are giving Aric a
run for his money on eating at the moment.
Carys Chase Oh,
come on mom! You know you want some..*offering her a bite of the mini chocolate
pies Jordana and I get.*
Tavia Chase *Leaning
forward taking a bite* I am telling your father you twisted my arm and made me
do this. *laughing and closing my eyes at the yummy taste of chocolate, the
buttery crust, and whip cream* That is so good. *smiles and lets the girls
finish their dessert as she goes and pays the bill, giving the waiter a healthy
tip and smiling* Thanks so much for the wonderful lunch, we really enjoyed it.
Carys Chase *Jordana and
I finish up and follow her out. Stretching I yawn wide* I'm ready for a nap
now..
Tavia Chase *Nods*
Me too, let's head home okay? *Sliding on our coats, we run out to the SUV* You
two get in and get warm, I will hurry up and clean the windows off. *Shaking my
head, I cannot believe we got six more inches of snow while we were in there.
*Buckling my seat belt and putting the SUV in four wheel to drive*
Carys Chase *We head home through the snow. Dad calls and mom assures him we are on our way home. The three of us talk about shopping and things all the way home. When we get there we are greeted inside by my dad and Aric. My parents leave us and I give Aric the little chocolates pie I brought back for him. With a grin he hugs me and Jordana and heads to his room while me and my bestie head to mine to rest.*
Jordana Gates *after
napping a bit, I wake and realized I hadn't yet given Aric his
birthday present! Running down to his room, I leave the package outside his
door with a note* "Happy Birthday Bub!"
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